We’ll be married. You’ll be my wife. You won’t be penniless. What’s mine is yours. That’s what a marriage is.
That also sounded ridiculous, because who the hell would want to possibly hurt Nic? Gabe didn’t say anything as he folded his arms.What were you doing at Nikki’s house anyway? Lucian asked.
He arched a brow as he looked at his brother.What? Lucian grinned. Did you really think I wasn’t going to ask about that?Lucian. Julia elbowed him. Don’t be nosy.
I cannot help but be nosy. It’s my second middle name.Julia pinned a look on him, but Lucian’s grin grew about five sizes bigger in response. You haven’t met Nikki yet, but let me tell you— He stopped, turning.
The sound of an approaching car silenced Lucian, thank fuck. Gabe spied Troy’s tinted-out, police department SUV rolling to a stop by the other end of the garage. Unfolding his arms, he walked over to where Troy was climbing out.
Hey, he called out as Troy came around the back of the SUV. Get to see you twice in twenty-four hours. Feeling lucky.Oh…Lucas from play testing again?
Technically, he was her boss, but the hierarchy over there was kind of murky and confusing. Those gameplay testers were as competitive as test pilots. And Lucas and Kat had some kind of frenemies-intense rivalry going on that I, despite being a gamer girl myself, didn’t fully understand.What was the leaderboard thing all about? I asked. Is that something new? And can I get the hell out of this pose yet? I’m starting to feel like a human pretzel.
Kat gently helped extricate me from the Easy Plow—seriously, I would not be showing Adam that pose anytime soon, despite Kat’s promise of great sex. Our sex life was already fantastic, thank you very much. I sat up slowly, careful not to pull any muscles. The blood rushed from my head, and I blinked, waiting for the lightheaded feeling to fade.Ah, he means the Twitch TV leaderboard. He’s jealous as fuck because I’ve got more subscribers than he does. Forget about him. I can help you with some meditation next.