I snapped to attention, spluttering, “What?” “You keep watching him.” “I do not.” “Oh god, yes, you do,” said Nell. “Tell her, Boyd. It’s kind of nauseating.” Boyd didn’t even bother looking up from the pot he was stirring. “He saved my big butt yesterday. He’s my friend and this is his first night on a new job,” I said, trying my best to be nonchalant, noncrazy. “I want him to do well, that’s all.” The redheaded woman raised a single brow. “Fine.” I took a deep breath. “Nell, I hate to be the one to have to tell you this. But your brother is hot. Like smokin’ hot. Honestly, it’s kind of
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