“Max is coming over tonight, yes? Zeke mentioned?” “Oh, yeah, he is. Luke is off doing what-the-fuck-ever.” Carter waves a hand and I bite back a grin. He loves to pick at Luke, and pretend not to like him. Carter is not such a good liar that he thinks he is. “We shall have to invite him another day. Otherwise we will miss out on the pleasure of his company,” I say mildly. Carter eyes me, like he knows I’m giving him a hard time. “Mm-hm,” he hums noncommittally,
