“We are just waiting on two more.” “Two more?” “Yes. Connor and Ronan.” “You invited Connor and Ronan?” Henry asks in an overly calm voice. “And why exactly did you do that?” She frowns at him. “Because they saved your life, of course. Stop being ridiculous, Henry.” “So it has nothing to do with any stories Abbi might have told you?” He stares expectantly at her. “Absolutely not. Why? Does that bother you?” “Doesn’t bother me.” He looks down at me. “Does it bother you, Abbi? If Margo is planning on fucking both of your friends tonight?”
