Page 346 of Ruthless Court
That only creates more questions.
Kane returns before I can explain Kevin.
No bags.
He stops in front of the couch.
“Move.”
Noah looks up.
“No.”
Kane stares at him.
“You’re in my spot.”
“You don’t have a spot.”
“I do tonight.”
Eli casually stretches one arm behind me along the couch.
Noah sees what he’s doing and copies him from the other side.
Suddenly I’m sitting between two basketball players with an arm behind each shoulder.
Kane’s eyes narrow.
“Both of you.”
“What?” Eli asks.
“Move.”
I lean back.
“No, I mean, I’m just bonding with your roommates, babe.”
Kane’s jaw drops.
The room loses its mind again.
“BABE.”
Noah points wildly.
“She upgraded.”
“First honey, then boo, now babe.”
Kane folds his arms.
“You enjoying yourself?”
“Immensely.”
“Clearly.”
