“You’re no fun at all these days,” he complained, pouting down at Gilbert. When his twin ignored him, he turned his hazel eyes to me. “So, how has hanging out with the Lunar Lord been? I don’t think I’ve ever seen him keep someone’s company for so long.”
I blushed but tried to shrug it off, suddenly having no idea how to answer that. “It’s fine.” My eyes drifted to his arm. Even though Fenris had snapped it like a twig, he didn’t seem to be favoring the other. In fact, he didn’t even appear to be sore. “How’s your arm? Is it healed?”
Piers rolled his eyes. “It’s fine,” he said, fixing me with a saucy grin. “And how is the s*x? Is that just fine, too?” he continued, clearly ignoring my attempts to change the topic.
If my cheeks were pink before, I knew they were now flaming red. I had to
