“So, what’s up with you and Maddox?” I crooked my finger at her, and Riley leaned closer, as if we were about to share a secret. It kind of was – a secret. “He wants a fight? I’m going to give him a fight.” Riley’s face lit up, and a huge smile spread across her lips. “We’re going to be bad?” Well, if she put it that way… then yeah, we were about to be very bad. “Oh, we’re going to play his games, but with my rules.” She slapped the table loud enough to rattle our trays and smirked. “I’m in!”
