Yes, Micah had decked Alexander. His hand hurt, but it had been worth it. And he would do it again, 100 per cent. When his hand connected with his jaw, it wiped that smug look off the taller man’s face, but he frowned when he realised what Alexander had said. He flexed his hand, checking to make sure he hadn’t caused any damage before looking up at Alexander with a frown. "Wait, you think I'm cute?"
Jem and Alexander both snickered before nodding. "Yes. Yes, I do," Alexander said, rubbing where his fist connected to his jaw. "You are cute. It's a unanimous vote.”
Micah frowned, looking at the others, who all nodded, grinning. What the f**k? He needed a drink desperately. But, for now, Grey and Jem were required to fix their s**t. He didn't think either had come to terms with what had
