“She’s all right looking.” I scoffed. He wasn’t wrong, and part of me couldn’t believe he’d noticed what I looked like, but…. “I can hear you,” I griped. “I wasn’t trying to be discreet,” he shot back. Oh boy. “I thought we were friends now!” I said softly, feeling betrayed. “Friends don’t lie to each other.” He sounded so damn serious too as he lowered his voice and said, “I made sure you didn’t pee on yourself. You’re welcome.”
