To laugh or to ask Jose if that’s true, that is the question.

            “She’s my friend and sister type. Elaine’s not my lover type,” the Beta immediately went in front of me.

            “Why are you acting as if I’m going to attack my wife?”

            Jose snorted. “I’m not doing it because of that.”

            “What is it then?” It was me who asked.

            “My shorts have a whole on the back,” Jose whispered. “I’m not wearing any underwear since it’s been hanging out for the sun to dry yet.” He looked to the side, his fluffy and smiling face returned.

            “I heard that,” Tyler grinned, hoisting his phone in the air....