Page 310 of End Game

“Yes.”

He looks offended. “I am equitable.”

Ronan makes a quiet sound.

Dex turns. “What?”

“Nothing.”

“No. You made a judgment noise.”

“I did not.”

“You absolutely did.”

Ronan reaches for the pour-over kettle. “I merely find your interpretation of equity fascinating.”

Dex plants both hands on the counter. “Oh, do you?”

“Yes.”

“Interesting.”

Micah closes his eyes.

I take my coffee and retreat one step.

I know that tone.

Dex is loading a cannon.

Then he begins his explosion. “You've slept with Cami.”

Ronan freezes.

I choke on coffee.

Micah's eyes open as he shakes his head.

Dex continues, “You've slept with Micah.”

Ronan sets the kettle down very carefully. “Yes.”

“You had a devil’s three-way with Cami and Griffin.”

“Technically—”

“Don't technically me.”

I press my lips together.

This is better than television.

Dex spreads both arms. “What the fuck am I?”

Silence.

Ronan stares at him.