“Old lady is it? Well then, maybe just a little bit, but no harm meant.” Eva’s eyes darted between the two, sensing she was missing something, but Mox just nodded, and both men went back to eating. A yawn split Eva’s face as she started the dishwasher. The day had been an emotional rollercoaster, and she was drained. Rinsing out the sink, she glanced around the kitchen to make sure she hadn’t forgotten anything. Every surface gleamed and only the electric skillet sat drying in the dish-drainer. With one last peek in at the guys, she left them playing video games and shuffled off to the bedroom. Curling on the bed, she let her eyes drift shut. The door was open so she could hear Mox if he called for her. The day’s events played behind closed lids. The pretty boy was frightening when he was upset. She got the feeling Rhys didn’t like her. He probably didn’t think she was good enough for his brother. In comparison, she’d been surprised at how friendly Tech was. The behemoth was a big teddy bear.
