Page 17 of Cusp: A Renzo + Lucia Companion

“I said I would keep an eye on you. I’m going to do that.”

“That’s not really an answer.”

She smiled. “You don’t want the real one.”

Diego arched a brow at that, and a slow, lazy smile curved his lips as he pointed his skateboard in her direction. “You know what, you’re probably right about that.”

Yeah, she figured that out.

He didn’t really like her world.

It wasn’t made for him.

Luv waved her phone, but Diego didn’t even glance at the device. “Apparently, it’s not too hard to find you anywhere, though. You put location stamps on all of your social media posts. Isn’t that a little … stupid?”

He worked on stubbing what remained of his smoke and then packed it away in a black case he’d pulled from his pocket. “I meet the coolest people that way.”

He also had a lot of followers. She’d never been the type to have social media accounts—for one, because she wasn’t really allowed, and they would all be monitored by The League; but for two, because she didn’t see the appeal when she didn’t want to be seen most of the time.

Diego, on the other hand …

He seemed to live his life online.

Every single day.

“Hey,” Diego said suddenly.

Forgetting the phone in her hand, she met his stare to find that lazy smile of his seemed a little … cuter. Sexier, even. He was still a fucking babyface—all smooth and cute and young—but that didn’t mean he wasn’t handsome with all the strong lines that made up his features. From the square jawline that could cut glass, to his dark eyes that always seemed focused and intense, it wasn’t troublesome to stare at the guy. It didn’t hurt her a bit, in fact.

Even she had to admit that.

“Yeah?” she asked.

“I wanna have some fun. Maybe find some music. Do you know somewhere we could do that? I mean, if you wanted.”

Did she?

“I think we could find something.”

Diego grinned. “Awesome.”

Somehow, he looked even cuter.