“This is strange,” Orion’s voice came from behind me, low and confused. “Right?” Blaze agreed. “Ryker, you’ve seen 10 Things I Hate About You?” Blaze stood at Ryker’s bookshelf, where he had a few scattered books and DVDs. I pressed my lips together to hide my laugh as Ryker growled at him. “Christmas gift,” Ryker grunted out. “Didn’t have time to get rid of it yet.”
