“You’ll never guess,” Mateo says. “And put your goddamn eyes back in your skull before I pluck them out with my bare hands.” My eyebrows shoot up at the same time my head snaps to the growly tone in Mateo’s voice. “Whoa,” Caden laughs, holding his hands up. “Cop boy is smoking hot, but I get the message loud and clear. I was just fucking with you.” “You getting jealous, Tay?” I tease, pulling him closer. “No,” he grumbles, but I can see his lips twitch.
