I blush a little to hear Christian’s private nickname for me on Nico’s lips. “How do you…know about that?”
“Oh my god,” Nico says, shaking his head and staring at me as he sits slowly down next to Frankie. “Whenever Christian ever does talk about the years before he came home, he changes names so that no one can figure out where he was or where he came from. So, you’re Kid’s sister?”
I smirk a little. “Yeah, I guess I am,” I say, wrapping my arms around myself and remembering Christian’s nickname for Damon. “Wait, who did you think I was?”
Nico just laughs a little. “I Just thought you were some hooker the boss wanted brought back. I mean, I figured out pretty fast that he’d met you before, but I figured…” he hesitates, shrugging suggestively, and I squeak a little in protest.
“Nico! I
