“Is that it?” Sulli asks Akara and Banks. “You’re both just jealous.” Banks raises his shoulder in a shrug. Akara’s muscles are flexed. “No.” He puts his fingers to his earpiece, as if comms chatter is louder. “I’m your bodyguard and you’re dating someone for the first time. That’s it.” Sulli frowns. “So you won’t care if I bring Will?” It takes him a second to say, “If that’s what you want.” “That’s what I fucking want.”
