RUBY

“Luther, answer me! Is what this bitch said true? When was it a year ago? Was it after my accident?” Zoey’s voice grew heavier, and she squeezed her chest tighter, wincing in pain.

Luther carried her body bridal style. “Do you think I like her? She’s different from you, so don’t think too much about it,” Luther replied, teasing me.

I wanted to open my mouth to defend myself, but Luther had already cast his sharp gaze at me and Toby. “Get out of my ...