“That was almost immediately after…” I exhale. “That incident.” She narrows her eyes. “Remind me which incident? There seems to be many.” “Greyson had her blow me,” Steele says from behind her. She whirls around, then makes a face at me. “It was hot,” Steele says. I glare at him until he raises his hands in surrender. “And never to be repeated,” he hastily adds. “I’ll leave you girls to it…”