Riley's POV

Knox stared at me like I had grown two heads.

“And who would that be?” he asked, smirk tugging at his lips as his eyes scanned me from head to toe. “You sure don’t look like one.”

The only reason why my margarita wasn’t already over his head was because he was right. I had lost it to that bastard who seemed to forget I even existed. Secondly, Knox was one of Killian’s friends, which meant I had to keep him close.

“You don’t expect me to write it on my ...