“Smart,” Prime muttered.
I ignored the heat creeping up my neck because absolutely not.We were not doing that.I was not blushing because someone implied Push wanted to kiss me.
Ridiculous.
Possibly accurate.
Still ridiculous.
I focused back on Push.“I just want to look around.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
Anchor finally spoke without turning around.“Take Piney with you if you’re going anywhere.”
I blinked.“Really?”
“Yes,” Anchor and Prime answered in unison.
From the porch, Piney called, “Where we going?”
I closed my eyes for half a second.Fantastic.I opened them and called back, “We’re just walking around.”
Piney appeared in the doorway with a grin.“Sounds romantic.”
“It is absolutely not romantic,” I said.
Push muttered something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like Jesus Christ.
I looked at Anchor’s back.“Isn’t it enough that I asked Push to come with me?”
“Piney goes with, or you don’t go,” Anchor said.
I glared at the back of his head, hard, and then flipped him off.
“Put your hand down, McKayla, that’s not going to help your case,” Anchor said.
I dropped my hand like it had caught fire and looked at Push.How the hell did he know I was flipping him off?
Push chuckled and nodded toward the bar.“There’s a mirror behind the bar, babe.”
I looked.Sure enough, there was a mirror hanging over the back of the bar, and Anchor waved at me through it without turning around.
“Jesus Christ,” I muttered.“Do you people have eyes everywhere?”
“Yes,” Vin said.
“No,” Cross said at the same time.
I pointed between them.“That was deeply unhelpful.”
Piney pushed off the porch railing and stepped inside.“You ready for your field trip, Firecracker?”
