TRENT'S POV
“Hey, come here, tiger,” I bounced on the sofa and patted the space next to me.
Alina might have managed to distract me for a fraction of a second in that well-played move of hers, but if she thought that a kiss on the cheek was enough to keep me off her case, then she needed to try harder.
Maybe if she captured my lips in hers, then that would keep me from asking any more God damned questions... Just saying, of course. I swatted away the imaginations. I would have better luck trying to get Niguez to tell me what he knew anyway.
Niguez grudgingly left his tablet and walked over to meet me.
“Sup men?” he demanded as he jumped on the sofa.
“Men?” I muttered, the corner of my eyes twitching. What was it with this kid and how he was growing so fast? It was getting alarmi
