"Of course you can see," Jake's frigid voice notified me. Kinny withdrew.
"Though it would conform you right if you could not. What were you thinking, looking at an angel in entire form?"
"I was not," I informed him, blinking at his dark-clad form pacing in front of me.
"Thinking, that was."
"Obviously. "
"Lay off," came Scholes's concise voice from somewhere behind me.
Straightening up and glancing around, I figured out his shaggy form stooping against a wall. Peter, Cody, and Brad also sat available in the room. It was a normal, dysfunctional family reunion. I could not help but chuckle.
"And you were there, and you were there…"
Cody crouched down beside me, his attributes coming together into intense focus as he leaned in to examine my face closer. Softly, he ran a finger along one of my cheekbones, frowning.
"What transpired?"
I sobered up. "Is it that terrible?"
"No," he lied.
