Only Bishop can make me grin on the way to hell. “Hold on, let me check my contract to see what I’m legally allowed to say,” I say as I pretend to scroll through my phone. “Okay. ‘I have not not been paid to like you. You are the best human I could ever have laid my eyes upon. I am merely dirt beneath your royal feet.’” Then I end it with a smile. “You are purely evil.”
