“You’re not the only one with secrets, Royce.” He tilts his head, the veins in his neck swelling to the surface. “What’s that supposed to mean, Jade?” I don’t miss the bite in his tone. “See, when you say shit like that, it makes me want to kill people. Do you understand my problem here?” “You’re too pretty for jail?” I joke sadly, smirking. “No.” His eyes fall to my lips when my tongue slides over them. “I never get caught.”
