*Sasha*

“Let me get this straight,” Amanda said, glancing at me over the top of her martini glass. “Lucas–face slap Lucas–saved your life twice yesterday?”

“I saved him, too,” I reminded her, “but… yeah, I guess that’s the gist of it.”

We were back in Nostalgia, but it was earlier in the evening and Bite of the Wolf was a bit ambitious for this time of day. Not to mention, it was a weeknight. So, Amanda and ...