Chapter 116 – Squirrel Boy

• “All this sexual tension,” Faiza says with a grin, lifting another shot of liquor to her lips as she grins around at all of us. “I’m loving it.”
• “How much of that have you had?” I say, laughing even as I peel my eyes away from Orion to glare at Faiza.
• “Not enough, gorgeous,” Faiza says, giving me a wink and tossing the shot back, her golden cuffs glinting in the bar’s cheerful light. “I never get a night off. I’m indulging.”