Her unease is causing my skin to crawl and a building ache in my chest, so to save my sanity before I do something incredibly fucking stupid, I focus my attention on observing the way my brothers look at her. Slade, like he owes her a massive debt and is unsure of the best way to repay it after the way we filled him in about how she reacted to getting reimbursed for the cab. Reid, like he wants to figure out why she didn’t run away like any sane human would have, and Cinjin, like he’d happily devour her right here on the dinner table.
