"How's my favorite slayer?" Jacek asked on his way to the refrigerator.
"Good. You?" The moment he passed me, my eyes welled as I looked down at my lap, and I hoped Sawyer didn't notice.
"Fan-f*****g-tastic," Jacek said cheerily.
When I'd blinked back my tears, I side-eyed Sawyer, who sat frowning into space and rubbing the side of his jaw. He looked bothered by something, but I didn't have a chance to ask what because Eddie wandered in.
His hair was still damp from his shower and actually lay flat against his head for once. He zipped up his black dress pants with one hand and attempted to button his white shirt with the other. When he righted his glasses on his nose, he gazed at me as if seeing me for the first time. His amber eyes brightened, and a hint of a smile curled his lips
