[Camden]
“s**t, I didn’t know it would be that heavy,” he says quietly.
“What do you mean?”
He shrugs. “I mean, I’ve already put it together that you’re sleeping with her.”
“You have?” I gape at him.
“Yeah, I mean, please, Camden. She’s exactly your type and you’ve been stuck with her what, month and a half to two months? Of course you’re sleeping with her.”
“I hate that you know me so well,” I groan.
“But that you’ve knocked her up surprises me,” Dante says, sipping his coffee and wincing. “Yeah, it’s not that great.”
I crack a smile. “I didn’t mean to knock her up,” I sigh.
“You didn’t use a condom?”
I shrug. “Didn’t exactly have time to pick them up on the run from Marco.”
“That motherfucker is sneaky,” Dante curses.
“Yeah, he is. There’s still no leads?”
“Oh, plenty of lea
