“Who’s the dweeb?”
“Excuse me?” Lucas scowled at his co-star, Miguel Martinez. The man had glanced Toby’s way. Toby had been given permission to move a bit closer to the filming though he was still safely on the sidelines.
“That guy over there with the yellow hair.”
“He’s not a dweeb.”
Miguel shrugged. “He looks gay.”
Fixing Miguel with his best stone glare, Lucas said, “So?”
“Whatever. Just wondering who he is.”
“He’s a friend who wanted to see us film the show.”
Miguel fished a cigarette pack out of the back pocket of his pants and shook out a cigarette. “Got a light?”
“I don’t smoke.”
“Jesus, you’re such a pain in the ass,” Miguel declared before moving away to harass someone else.
Lucas grimaced. He hated Miguel. Truly hated him. He was a big pain in the ass and if Lucas had
