21
As Knox and I walk along the never-ending gravel road to his castle, I can’t help but notice how he glares at all the fish-shaped topiaries and fountains.
“Something wrong with the gardens?” I ask.
“This is all Ty’s doing. I told her not to change anything. And she knows I hate all this fish stuff.”
“So.” I try to process this bit of news. Nope, I can’t do it. “Let me get this straight. Your ex-girlfriend is living in your castle and redecorating.”
“We only dated for a few weeks. Before that, we were just friends, you know?”
I don’t really know because Knox is my first kiss and boyfriend, not counting how I fake-dated Jules. Even so, I nod. Knox is trying to share here, and it seems like the right thing to do.
Knox continues. “Most of the time, Ty and I just killed Denarii togeth
