Chapter 4

Nico sidles up beside Dimitri with a smirk on his baby face. He rests his arm on Dimitri's shoulder and tauntingly pats his cheek as he says, "Come on Cap, you're supposed to be a role model."

Dimitri grabs Nico's wrist to pull it away from his face. "Rivas, I swear to fucking god-"

"You love me, Volky," he replies, and fuck him for being right. "Now put on your big boy pants and room with Whit."

Whitfield is glaring at both of them, but the pissed off kitten look has shifted into something vaguely homicidal. Everyone else who hasn't…