I didn’t know exactly what compelled me to pick up the phone and text Renee’s roommate, Carly.
Actually, that was a lie. I knew exactly what it was. It was a nice ass and stunning ruby hair. That’s what it was.
“Where are you going?” Aaron had called. He was studying in the living room, long neck craned so he could glare suspiciously at me from his place on the couch.
“Going to see Carly,” I told him, running a hand through my hair. Matt had come out of the kitchen that moment, flicking water off his hands from the sink.
“So, what you really mean is, you’re going to try and hit it off with Renee Lyon.”
“What makes you think that, Big Man?” I’d winked and offered a fist to Matt, who didn’t return the bump. On the couch, Aaron was frowning. For such a self-proclaimed genius, he had diff
