"TV?" Lucas asks, and I nod.
"Selene likes anything on the Shifter Network."
His hand freezes with the remote pointing at the TV. "Your dog watches TV?" he asks carefully, with a hint of laughter in his words. Like he doesn't want to offend me with his amusement.
"She's a basic bitch," I say cheerfully, ignoring Selene's mental growl.
Lucas looks at Selene, then me, then back to the TV, obediently turning it to the right channel.
One of her shows is playing, like it always is. I don't watch it much, but I'm pretty sure there's always a drama online, even if it's a rerun.
Almost always. Sometimes it's a talk show. She sounds so disgusted by that, I have to bite my lip to keep from laughing.
Lucas, meanwhile, is staring at the TV.
