27
Zoey
As Quinn swept Cora away, I shuddered out a breath and glanced at Ten. He stared after them as they passed and then turned to me, only to wiggle his eyebrows. “Thank God I got the sweet, pretty one for the night, huh?”
His words let me know he’d heard everything Cora had just said, comparing him to Quinn.
Setting my hand against my roiling stomach, I glanced past him toward Quinn and Cora. When they were far enough away that they couldn’t hear me, I asked, “He heard, didn’t he?”
Ten’s eyes went hard as his teeth flashed. “Oh yeah.”
I sucked in a breath. Oh God. “Is he okay?”
“What do you think?” Ten lifted an eyebrow, his gaze dry and yet ticked off.
“I think I’m going to be sick,” I admitted.
“You and me both, Blondie.” He took my elbow and led me from the apartment. “Let
