“Don’t let him fool you,” she called back to Tristyn. “He just doesn’t want anyone else touching.” “So he doesn’t want you, but he doesn’t want anyone else to have you?” Tristyn asked, his head tilting with the question. “You got it,” she tossed back with a wink before she moved to climb into the back of the vehicle. “See you around, Tris.” “Looking forward to it, Tessa,” he called after her.
