Are. All. Insane. Lake found herself being stared at. “Are you two going to shove me up against the wall, too?” “Fuck no. I’d like to keep my dick, doll,” Amo said before walking off. Nero laughed, drawing Lake’s attention. “Vincent wouldn’t actually do that, would he?” All laughter disappeared from his face. “What do you think?” He would. Lake swallowed the lump in her throat, clearly aware Nero’s question was a rhetorical one. Nero relieved her from her thoughts. “We didn’t think you were mean to Chloe, by the way.” “Then why did he ask me what I talked to her about?” She could tell he thought carefully before he spoke. “No one’s ever run after her before like that. So when you did, we were curious as to why.
