Well, okay, that was interesting. However, Sage had a familial obligation to entertain him, and had since birth. According to him, anyway.
"You don't say." He sat up straight in his chair and leaned toward her to read the title of the book.
"Juliette. Wait," he said warily. "Daisy Hookup didn't loan you this, did she?" The sex was par for the course as far as that trash was concerned, but Daisy tended to veer less toward the pillaging of orifices and more toward the insipid dialogue and ridiculous situations. If Daisy had turned over a new leaf, that certainly would be interesting.