“Do they all die?”
Eddie didn’t regret the question until Kaeva stopped still. He gave Eddie a look that could only be described as dripping with murderous contempt. “I take suppressors, you i***t. Do you think I’d just walk around killing people because my c**k is hard?”
“Oh—”
“So, no, s*x isn’t the party you believe it is. Not for me. Nothing is.”
“I was just—”
“Talking out of your ass,” Kaeva finished for him. “It seems to be a habit of yours.”
“I was just curious,” Eddie said slowly.
“Why for God’s sake?” Kaeva grumbled.
“Because, well, you know, we’re here alone. It’s been a while for me, and I kind of thought, maybe, if there’s a way for you to f**k without killing anyone, and if you, you know, like men…”
Kaeva palmed his forehead and dug his thumb and ring finger into his t
