“I can’t believe Rina made so many friends,” she said, her iciness sliding away for a moment as she looked at siren in bed. “All dickheads, but still.” “Then you’ll like Bryce if you think we’re dicks,” Stitches said. “He’s sweet as pie. He was angel’s boyfriend before she realized she loved us.” “I doubt that,” Cady huffed. “Isn’t it time for your meds?” “Already took them,” Stitches shot back.
