“Did you see prissy little Fane yesterday on the beach?” he asked Kai. “Girl has some swagger now. Tell me that’s not going to be sweet.” Kai made a face. “God, you’re a loser. What college guy comes home and continues to chase high school tail? Grow up.” “I saw you looking, too,” Damon shot back, flipping him off. They must’ve seen her at the beach yesterday. “Besides, that tail is Michael’s,” Kai pointed out. “He just doesn’t know it yet, so don’t even think about pulling that shit while he’s away.”
