Kira said when Cody slammed the door. “Why are you here?” Cody asked. He wasn’t trying to be rude, but he’d had what could qualify as the worst day in history and he wanted to be alone. Kira was his best friend, but she could be annoying as hell. She’d try to cheer him up, and he sort of wanted to stay crabby and sulk for the rest of the evening. Kira frowned and threw her beanie at him. Her dark hair tumbled down onto her shoulders. “You have new neighbors,” Kira said. “I saw people hauling boxes.” Cody tossed his jacket to the chair and kicked his shoes off, then flopped onto the couch next to her. “Big deal. We get new neighbors all the time. This building has a revolving door.” “Have you seen them yet?” “No,” he sneered. “Unlike you, I’m not a nosy neighbor.” “Jeesh, you’re a crab tonight. You really need to get back in the game and get laid or something,” she said. “I suck at the game,” he said. Kira put her arm around his shoulders and played with his dark hair.
