The Pack's Rebels
“We’re not even going to put that thought into words, okay, B? Don’t do it. That doesn’t need to be a conversation.”
“Aislen Carter?” Toby asked.
Bianca and Aislen both turned to look at him. He looked between them perplexed by their scrutiny. “He’s cute enough,” Bianca gave a slight shrug. “In a jock square jawed leading the church choir sort of way. Not my type at all.”
“Well, duh,” Aislen muttered. “And Toby would probably immolate if he stepped foot in a church.”
“Car,” Toby protested indignantly.