“Here,” Seth’s voice came from behind me and I turned to find him standing there, holding out a cupcake with a large letter B iced on top of it. “You look like a girl who needs some comfort food.” “In the form of a cupcake with a random letter B on it?” I questioned, arching an eyebrow at him. “Yeah. No doubt you’ll need to keep your energy up for all the angry sex you and Darius will be having later on.”