"So, back to the question you oh so not gracefully ignored," Zayden pressed as he took another bite from his apple. "What's with this sudden new-found interest in Noah Nelson's wife? I mean, as your cousin, I am willing to understand this new-found fetish of yours but Lonest City has like ten million married women, and you went for the one you shouldn't have? Really?"
"I am not obsessed, alright?" Nicolai insisted. He did not know for whom exactly he was repeating those words, was it for his cousin or himself? However, Nicolai had never been the kind of person who bullied his brain for something or anything too much. As long as it did not consist of blood, booze, and a lot of screams, Nicolai was not interested.
Because thinking was boring, alright, and Nicolai did not do anything boring.
