"Only if it means she can shove her cleavage in your face." Naea smirked and leaned her head back against the wall, looking up at the lighted ceiling. "She's totally going to take me out behind the diner and shank me with a pair of tongs."
She glanced over at Zio out of the corner of her eye. "You sure like skirting around the original question, don't you? If you don't want to tell me, just say so and stop twirling around it like a figure skater."