18 Chapter 18

“So I guess you were right about the car not being towed.”

“Yep. It was still there. Rosco knows if he’d had it towed, he would have had to answer to Mom.”

“I don’t feel so special anymore, knowing she has the habit of luring strangers home with her.”

Scott waved him off, grabbing the chair from the cluttered vanity and straddling it. “Sasha exaggerates. Mom is very choosy about the strangers she picks. But good for us, she’s got excellent taste.”

Adam hesitated as he realized Scott had no intention of leaving and letting him dress in private. But there was no point in being shy—Scott had already seen parts of him that very few people had before.

“You don’t usually bring home the strangers she chooses, do you?” Adam asked, only half-joking.