“You cannot allow yourself to become distracted. Everything in this room, especially the uninvited third wheel, needs to fade away.”
“Hey,” Roth scuffed. “That’s offensive.”
“This is my I-don’t-care face,” Zayne replied.
I planted my hands on my hips. “I think I know how to concentrate, Zayne.”
“And I think I’ve been around you enough to know that you have the concentration level of a puppy on its first car ride.”
Roth laughed.”