Akara sighs out his frustration. “I can’t fucking believe he told me to stop being her friend.” That wasn’t exactly the request. I smile into a swig of beer. “He told you to stop flirting.” I can feel Akara’s glare all the way from Scotland. “Sul and I have never flirted.” They’ve flirted. Hell, I’ve flirted with the girl. She’s funny, competitive, a fucking smokeshow,
