Summer looks up from her book and freezes. “You … aren’t Flyte.” To that self-evident remark, eyebrows high on her face, she adds, “Who are you?”
“I did figure that out when she moved out,” Summer says wryly. “Is that what happened? I wondered. So. Have you come to try the same with me?” She puts the book aside, sitting up to clasp her hands with elbows on knees.
“Yes. It probably was obvious.” Not mentioning the fact that she left without any word or why but he’s not going to mention that. A small snicker is heard. “It was an entertaining and amusing day. I never planned to but I can attempt to now since you were so kind to question me.”
“You can have fun trying.” Summer smiles, giving him almost as many teeth as he showed her. “I have to give a damn about you before you can annoy me that much.” She tips her head to the side. “What did Tony say about me?”
“I might just try it now.” He laughs lightly at her. “Ohh, I think I’m going to like you,” he purrs playfully. “Nothing much. Mentioned you in passing here and there. I got curious to who he was talking about.”
“I’m not sure it’s a good idea for you to like me. I think your twin might be a little possessive,” she shoots back. “Anyway you only say that because right now I amuse you, I’m not afraid of you. You like that.”