“You f****d Odin’s sister.” Anderson was more judgemental than Cruz expected.
“It happened. I have zero regrets. She fits.”
“She fits?”
“Like in my arms. She fits. I could carry her strapped to my chest and she fits there. The s*x was smoking.”
“You hate her.”
“Hate is a strong word, but I admit I never liked her much because she was always so damn antagonistic. I swear to God every time we turned around as kids she was pulling some other kind of s**t on us. As adults though, I don’t really know her now.”
“She singlehandedly ruined a fifty-million-dollar deal.” Anderson reminded him.
“I know.”
“My sister gave me s**t for hacking Presley’s itinerary and getting you into the rooms. I told her we could have a war of hackers if she tried to undo what I did. I told her I was going to mo
