37. Jealous, Ryan?
Dylan
“Haha! Of course, they know each other, they're from the same town.”
The i***t and I both immediately turned to look at each other at the mention of our city. I don't know if it was intentional or just a random comment, but something in the way Leclerc said it irritates me.
“Are you really belittling our state right to our faces, Leclerc?” My tone is relaxed, but there's a subtle warning in my words. I want him to realize his discourtesy.
He raises his hands in a conciliatory gesture and smiles cheekily.
“Come on, come on, it wasn't an insult. I just mentioned it in passing. But, putting that aside, I'm glad Ryan could come, and even better accompanied by such a beautiful woman. I confess I'm a bit envious, as both of you have the most beautiful companions at
