I dragged my hands through my hair, then collapsed facedown onto her bed. “Can’t you go back to harassing me for the size of Noah’s dick?” “I could, but I’d be derelict in my duties as your bestie. Plus, I already have that information.” I frowned at her. “How do you know Noah’s dick size?” “Mac likes to talk when we work on stunts.” She sat on her desk chair and swiveled to face me. “Why are you hiding from your brother?”
