"I'm gonna rip his tongue out one day," Brix said as he slid a glass my way. "Then he won't be able to flirt with you."
"Pretty sure Trouble would just say something dumb like body-language is a thing, and then you'd really be mad," I said as I brought my glass to my lips.
"You're right," he replied, whispering in my ear. "Imagine how badly Feral would flip on the poor kid."
I snorted at that.
"I think we're already going to see that soon," I told him. "I think Trouble is making it his mission to help Naddy make the poor man jealous."
"Poor man? I'd think you'd be on Nadine's side," he said.
"I mean, I am," I mumbled. "Sorta."
"Sorta?"
"Well, I just don't know what happened between them," I said. "The more they talk to me about it, the more I feel like they don't know either. It's
