“Ah.” Edin’s low, amused voice made my eyes jerk back to him, and he shot me a knowing smirk. “You and Moth fucked.” Hunter choked on a breath as my face went pink. “What?” “It is obvious, josdo,” Edin drawled with a wave of his hand before I could say anything. “Look at him. Charlie is gazing at Moth like he wants to—”
