JUSTIN’S POV
“Your sister really has Cap running laps for her,” Luke snickers as he tosses the controller at me. “So what’s his excuse for being in Chicago?”
I catch it one-handed and lean back into the couch, forcing my focus onto the screen. “Something about a convention.”
He scoffs. “A convention? Yeah, right. Since when does Cap care about anything that doesn’t involve beer, women, or skating?”
Zach glances over from his spot on the floor, his eyebrow raised. “You’re telling me the guy flew across states for a convention?”
Luke nods. “Katy’s got him in a chokehold.”
Zach snorts. “But Cap doesn’t do feelings.”
Luke bumps Zach’s knee with his foot. “Give it two weeks. He’ll be buying matching hoodies and talking about soul connections. Or am I the only one who thinks something
