“Seriously?” I groaned.
“Is that the way you greet everyone?” he pushed off the wall, walking towards me with a smirk, “Or would you prefer I start stripping.”
“Funny, warrior boy. Real funny.”
“Wait, you two know each other?” Viper pouted, “No fair.”
“We met. Briefly. Where I was insulted on multiple occasions during the entire ten-minute span that he invaded my space.”
“I thought we’d moved past that. Especially since you decided to eye-f**k me before I shifted,” he flashed me a wicked smile.
“In your dreams, Cyrus,” I gritted my teeth, fighting the embarrassment that flooded my cheeks.
“Ah, you do remember my name,” Cyrus smirked, “But I’m Gunner now.”
“Cool,” I acted unbothered turning towards Viper, “Where is my bed?”
Viper smiled, looping her arm with mine and dra
