Chapter 62
“Dean, has it entered that warped brain of yours you may not be interested in men, but you might be interested in Jay?”
Dean risked a glance at April’s profile, once again struck by how much she and Jay looked alike. They were asexual in appearance, as though able to swap genders at will. Sadly, it still didn’t provide him with any answers.
“H-How could I be?” He shook his head. “It’s not possible.”
“So you don’t believe you love him?”
His grip on the steering wheel tightened, his knuckles whitening. His hands were freezing. Like April, he should have brought gloves. “I like women,” he said, for no particular reason.
“Are you trying to convince me or you? You like women, yet you like fucking my brother. Or at least, it seems so.”