Chapter 18
“D, why—”
“I’m hungry,” Darwin interrupted Kellan’s question in a hurry. “Besides, we can always take the remainders back to the office for an afternoon snack. Or something.”
“Right,” Kellan drawled without bothering to hide his sarcasm. “You’re even more of a health nut than I am. Aren’t you the same man who likes to remind me how much calories are packed in each of those over-sweetened pastries? You spend every spare second of your free time at the gym—”
“You’re exaggerating. I only hit the gym five times a week.”
“For two hours minimum every time.”
Endymion chuckled. “The two of you are in excellent shape. I’m too lazy to exercise.”
“You’re gorgeous just the way you are,” Darwin blurted out before he could stop himself. “It’s…it’s a compliment. It’s not an insult. I…I mean…”