Page 195 of Heart of the High King
“I don’t remember this alleged incident,” Aleksander remarked.
“That’s because it never happened.”
“You’re still a virgin?” Kendrick asked. “Then why did you guys miss dinner twice this week?”
“I’m definitely not a virgin,” Rafe assured him. “It’s just the rest of that stuff. Sander and I aren’t fancy, I guess.”
“I really don’t want to know the ins and outs of your sex life, but I can assure you I’m not a homophobe,” Kendrick said. “Love on your mate, idiot, no matter who is around. I’m sorry, Rafe, I was a shithead. We’ve got eternity to spend together, I’d like to be friends. You’re the only blood relative I’m willing to claim.”
“I’d like that, too.”
“Tell your wolf not to eat me.”
“You need to get over your fear of Mortis.”
“Okay, I’ll try. Where are they, anyway?”
“In their room. And no, I don’t want to know why,” Rafe responded quickly.
“I’m going to grab a couple of beers and make some popcorn,” Aleksander said. “You guys want to play some cards?”
Rafe pressed his lips to Aleksander’s. “Thanks, that sounds perfect.”
“I gotta admit, it’s still kind of weird to see you kissing a guy,” Kendrick said.
“Which one of them?” Noirin asked. “I thought Aleksander was straight for how many centuries?”
“Yeah, you can both fuck off,” Rafe retorted, getting up to help his mate procure snacks.
