“Speaking of, who the hell is Wyatt? Xxnx “Do you mind if I grab a, uh, drink out of there real quick?”
She just stared at me, finally speaking. “Do you want me to tell you what happened or don’t you?”
“You could have sugarcoated it, or even implied he was wrong for saying that,” I shot back with a louder voice than I expected. “You’re worried she likes me more than she likes you at this point,” I pieced it together, barely above a whisper. I’d rather fuck Quinn.”
“You wish,” I mumbled annoyedly. She wanted me. It feels like he’s there just to get what he wants from people and leave.”
“He has his… own version of empathy,” I replied thoughtfully. “And for the cute one?”
Morgan turned to look at me, followed by Crystal and Lexi.
