“I won’t tell her.”

“Well, I won’t f*cking tell her either.”

“It’s better if you tell her.”

“Zique can tell her his f*cking self!”

Kiara stared at Gabe and Damion, squinting her eyes in confusion. Zique left a minute ago to get her strawberries and she was now in the care of these two. “Tell me what?”

They looked at each other, then over at her, both shrugging at the same time. “Nothing…we’re not talking about you.” Gabe grumbled.

“I know you were talking about me, you kept glancing my way.”

“W