“Physically, you’re here,” Connor replies. “But I prefer one-hundred percent attention from people.” Ryke lets out an unamused laugh. “You never change, do you? Still a narcissist.” I eat a chip and say, “I was going to call him an attention whore.” “I’m that too,” Connor agrees with a burgeoning grin. “So I love myself. Not many people can say the same thing—which is a shame.”
