Flipping to the front, I caught Aiden’s gaze and offered a sympathetic smile.”Skittles?””Please.”I dumped some into his open palm, then picked out the green ones. Aiden grinned at me.”You know I don’t like the green ones?”Shrugging, I popped them in my mouth. “The few times I’ve seen you eat them, you leave the green ones behind.”Deacon popped his head between our seats.”That’s true love right there.””That it is.”Aiden’s gaze flicked to the road. I flushed like a little schoolgirl and focused on the remaining pieces of candy until Deacon drifted back into his seat. I handed all the red ones to Aiden.
Jennifer L. Armentrout, Apollyon