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What…? My sister did what…?
“Don’t look surprised, Killer. I used to experiment a lot, too.”
I release a breath. Okay, so that was a lie to mess with Killian. She would’ve told me if that were the case. We’re close.
Ithink.
At least, I hope we are.
“No one else?” Nikolai toys with his empty shot glass, shooting a provocative look in my direction.
I stare at Remi and Ava bickering, then at my feet, and my focus stays there. Looking at the ink swallowing my shoes.
And yet I can feel his eyes on me, intense and unapologetic.
Tick.
You’re going to make a fool out of yourself.
Tick.
It’s game over, Bran. Everyone will see you for the fraud you are.
A low humming sound falls from him and I can’t help stealing a glimpse as he shoves a cigarette between his lips and stands. “Fucking bore. I’m out of here.”
I have to tighten my grip on the glass to stop it from shaking. My gaze tracks his nonchalant movements as he stalks to the exit, lighting his cigarette and releasing a cloud of smoke in the air.
Instead of the ink retreating from around my feet, it swallows them up, then shoots up my shins and strangles my knees until that’s all I can see and feel.
Black ink.
Fucking doom.
My heart simmers down almost lethargically, and I swallow another drink to numb it.
“Phew, that was intense,” Annika says. “Seriously, Kill. Don’t bring him next time. He’s scary.”
“Are you sure it’s not because he could snitch to your brother?”
She laughs awkwardly. “Don’t be ridiculous. I have nothing to hide from Jer.”
“Uh-huh,” Killian replies.
I want to ask what she has to hide. Why is she calling him scary if they were together…?
Stop it.
“So who’s next?” I ask in an attempt to ignore all the chaos.
“Me!” Annika looks at Killian. “Never have I ever got my dick sucked.”
“That’s a low fucking blow,” Remi whines, but he downs a drink.
Killian and I do so as well.
“Wait a minute.” Remi looks at Creigh. “Why aren’t you drinking, Cray Cray? Have you missed the never have I ever for this round?” My cousin shakes his head and Remi throws his hand in the air. “Then drink—Jesus fucking Christ, spawn, please tell me you’ve had your dick sucked at least once?”
When Creigh doesn’t reply, Remi flops on his chair with more theatrics than needed. “I think I need some medical attention. My own spawn has been missing out and I didn’t know. I’m losing years of my life as we speak, I’m telling you.”
