Before he leaves, he picks up his pillow and whacks it down onto Eli’s face. Eli springs up, shouting a stream of swear words. “Shut up,” Riven orders. “I’ve got to take a call. Keep Daisy company.” Eli blinks his green eyes at me, his face relaxing into a lazy smile. “Hey, pretty girl.” He rolls closer and drapes an arm around my hips, pulling me closer. “Did Riv kiss you?” “Um. Yes?” “You poor thing.”
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