Chapter 9
Spencer picked up the glass carafe and held it up. “Anyone need a refill?”
A couple of positive responses, and Lena just held her mug aloft. Trying to get her to function without copious amounts of caffeine was impossible. Spencer made the rounds, smiling jovially and teasing her, until the pot was gone. Milo took it from him with a fond smile and an admonishment to eat.
I squinted. Spencer really had them fooled. The way he interacted with everyone, it was clear they all liked him. So they obviously didn’t see his real personality as I did. Of course, he just hadn’t shown his true colors yet. I wasn’t going to let myself be drawn in by his facade. I knew what kind of asshole he was, despite the way he was acting in present company.
He’d been nice to me at first too.