SARAH
Slowly, I turn in the direction of the voice, and there he is, with the most crystal shade of ocean blue eyes.
Ronan HawkThorne. To his right is Jaxon, with his gorgeous brown eyes, and Malachi…
I shake my head, pushing those thoughts away. They can’t always get their way because they’re smoking hot, and I’m madly in love with them.
“I’m not crying!” I bark at him without looking. If I do, I might get lost and completely forget myself.
“I’m just flustered,” I continue.
“My date accidentally called me a slut twice in a row.”
Malachi’s grey eyes narrow on me.
“Date?”
A scowl snatches the lines of Ronan’s face.
“He did what?”
Jaxon cracks his neck. Left. Right. Then his knuckles follow, one by one. I watch Ronan give him a nod before he turns to walk away.
Knowing t
