Read Revv Online Free by Nova Kane

Talon leans back against the workbench, grin already there. “Nah. Think we’re more interested in the accommodations.”

“Bed was decent.”

Sayshen cracks up behind me. “Decent?”

I finally look up and all three of them are staring at me like they’ve been waiting all morning to be annoying.

Nosy fuckers.

I shake my head. “If you guys are this invested in where I slept, start a group subscription or somethin’.”

Talon laughs. “Bro, you vanished with the one girl who’s had you workin’ overtime since day one, got stuck in Miami with her for what, nearly a week? Then you roll back into Tampa cheesin’ like you just won a championship.”

“I always look this good.”

“That wasn’t the accusation,” Sayshen says. “But she is over there wearing a VIP pass and one of your old training shirts, so…”

Thorne lifts his drink toward Cece. “And, apparently, man’s buyin’ jewelry now. Heard you got her a necklace, loverboy.”

My eyes go to her before I can help it.

The little gold waveform is sitting right beside her locket.

Still wearing it.

Fuck, that does something stupid to me.

I drag my gaze back to Thorne and let a lazy grin pull across my face. “You been sitting around with the girls gossipin’ about my girl and her jewelry, mate? What’s next, cucumber sandwiches and a little fuckin’ tea party?”

That lands exactly how I wanted.

Talon’s brows shoot up.

Sayshen makes this loud, offended noise and starts laughing harder.

Thorne lowers his drink nice and slow. “Your girl?”

I shrug like I didn’t just drop a grenade in the middle of the garage. “That’s what I said.”

Sayshen points at me. “Oh, he’s gone. Fully gone.”

“Shut the fuck up.”

Talon’s grinning now too. “Nah, man. You said that way too easy.”

I glance back toward Cece.

“Probably because it is.”

Across the paddock, Cece looks over like she can sense her business being discussed from thirty feet away.

I smile at her and she narrows her eyes.