Page 98 of Pretty Little Death


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I'll plug my ears

Me

You won't

Grayson

Yeah, probably not

I'm still going

Me

You don't have to

Grayson

I know

I distinctly remember inviting myself though, and I can't refuse my own invitation

See you tonight

Me

I never told you where it's happening

Grayson

I'll track your phone

Added myself to your account the other day

Me

Impressive

Grayson

Yes, I am

You're a lucky woman

I smiled.

Grayson

People are demanding attention, gotta go

I reached out to that sheer, shimmery divider between our minds and pressed up against it a little, feeling him reach back.

"Just use the mental link next time and no one will realize what you're doing,"I murmured.

"I'm better at flirting over text."

"Is that what you're doing? Flirting?"I teased.

"It is. Poorly, apparently."