Ezra

Ray blinks. “Come again?”

“What?” Quincy’s eyes widen. “What is he…h-how..why?”

“Remember that day we were investigating the mole situation?” I ask Ray.

He nods. “The day I found out about you and my little sister.”

If that’s what he’ll use to remember that day, that’s fine. But I remember it as the day Tristan touched my girl.

“Yea. I had rushed out mid investigation because I received a ton of emergency calls from Wren.”

“W-what are you saying, ...