“You couldn’t tell there was something when you saw me?” I could, but again, I didn’t want to say that. “I was mainly distracted by how hot you were,” I said in a joking tone—but it wasn’t entirely a joke. The visible part of Moth’s face flamed pink. He didn’t seem to know how to respond for a few seconds, but then he snorted and muttered, “Whatever.” I shrugged and chuckled, trying to ignore the way my heart was beating a little faster. “Just calling it like I see it.”
