Page 27 of Black Reign

“How do you know her?”

“Online.”

Drew's hand returns to his chest.

“No.”

I stare at him.

“What?”

“Blackwell has an internet girlfriend. No freaking way. What a Tinder hook up? This is classic,” he snorts.

The boat erupts.

I wait.

There is no point fighting five drunk idiots.

Jalen is laughing hard enough that there are tears in his eyes.

Leo covers his face.

Vale shifts closer because apparently this now requires his full attention.

Haverhill points at me.

“You?”

“Yes.”

“Online?”

“Yes.”

“You're serious?”

“Unfortunately.”

Drew tries to stand.

Vale points at him.

“Sit down.”

Drew sits.

“Tell us everything.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

Haverhill reaches for the bottle.

“We have all night.”