One of the things Reesa liked about Myko was how intentional he was, even down to how he phrased his beliefs.

This was also one of the traits she disliked about him.

“Why did you do that?” she asked, brushing past him as he laughed. “I honestly thought you hated it.”

“Then you do my taste a disservice,” Myko said, his eyes shining with mirth. “Aww, I really am sorry. Forgive me?”

“Not yet, and don’t even think about ...