Ryker held up his hands, palms out. “Point taken.”
Kostya moved his hand underneath the fall of her hair, rubbing his thumb across the nape of her neck. He wasn’t surprised to find her muscles stiff. He began a soft massage as she continued to talk about Candy with Ryker. As they talked, he scanned the bar. When he saw a diminutive brunette sauntering in on the tallest heels he’d ever seen in his life, he was pretty sure he’d spotted Amy. Lark could dress up and take her pretty to sexy, but this woman was pure siren. He would bet his bottom dollar that she’d been attracting boys since kindergarten.
He bumped Lark’s shoulder. “That her?”
“Amy!” Lark waved as she scrambled out of the booth.
Kostya was enjoying seeing Lark so excited, then he noticed Ryker. He was sitting stark still. He was looking over his shoulder at Lark and Amy, he was totally motionless. Yep, Amy definitely had powers.
The two women hugged and huddled. Lark stroked Amy’s long curly hair and whispered into her ear. It seemed like Lark was the mama-bear of the duo. Amy sidestepped Lark and waved over at him and Ryker. Kostya motioned for her to come over, but Ryker didn’t do anything, he sat there like a lump. Yep, he was definitely starstruck.
This could be fun.