Jason snorted. “Oh, I get plenty of attention. If you'd like some tips, I'm sure I can throw some your way.”
Lars leaned against the window and muttered, “Laying it on a bit thick, aren't you, Alec?”
Kayla propped up her feet and leaned back, interlocking her hands behind her head. Diagrams and schematics were still scattered around her. If there was any semblance of order, only Kayla knew what it was.
“Man, you can almost smell the drama in the air,” Kayla said with a grin. “I could have made a fortune charging credits for this show.”
“Kayla,” Brant warned in a low voice.
Kayla wrinkled her nose at him. “Fine. I'll be good.”
Alec frowned at them before turning back to Jason. “Although verbally sparring with you is highly entertaining, Jason, I did have a reason for asking you and Ar
