Raquel
“Um, yeah, she’s my best friend. I’m pretty sure she’d tell me if she had a ‘thing’ going with Wrath.”
He smiled. “Okay, Frazzle, maybe she doesn’t.”
“Then you need to talk to Wrath.”
“Not gonna happen.”
“Why not?” I sat up, the sheet falling away from me, leaving me fully exposed to him. I didn’t miss the renewed look of desire as it blazed in his eyes, and I tried to pull the sheet around me again. I needed him to focus.
“Because it’s none of my fuckin’ business.” He tugged the sheet off me and grinned.
I tried to pull the sheet back, unsuccessfully. “If he’s being an asshole to my best friend, shouldn’t you make it your business?”
He c****d his head. “Define ‘asshole.’”
“Ah, locking her in his room against her will is one definition.”
“That was resolved.”
I threw my b
