Of course, Cole’s mind would be in the gutter first thing. “Nope, you haven’t.”
“Hot damn.” He clapped his hands and ran into the kitchen. “I know blood is my usual sustenance, but I think this situation calls for popcorn.”
“I hate to tell you this, but I’m not down for my mate being with anyone else but myself.” Rage pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.
“In full transparency, I don’t swing both ways.” We hadn’t been around Cole for weeks, and it’s like he came back fully charged. “So, this whole conversation was pointless.”
“Aw, are you having a Betty White moment?” Cole opened the pantry and began shuffling through the shelves. “We may have a problem. There are no Snickers here. Alert. Alert. No Snickers.”
“I don’t think I can handle this right now?” Damien began inchi
