“So you’re not a Scott Hunter fanboy. You just happened to meet him?” “Yeah. He didn’t tell you?” “Nope. Is it cute?” Kip shrugged. “It’s probably boring. One day he just came into the place I worked. It’s, uh…it’s a smoothie shop. Anyway. He got a smoothie, and then he came back the next day…and again…” “That,” Carter said with a wide grin, “is fucking cute. He picked you up at work? I didn’t think Hunter had any game!”
