At the bottom of the staircase, he waved at me. “Go. Try something new. Who knows, maybe they have a cute gay cousin to introduce to you. Like, one of those beautiful cellists or something.”
I wanted to say that I didn’t particularly care about their cousins. That it was the older brother Lei I was curious about. But I knew Nash would make too much of it, so I kept my mouth shut. “All right…. I think I’ll go.”
“Attaboy.”
When I entered my apartment and shut the door behind me, I realized that the idea of being in a room with Lei again had me feeling anxious and excited all at once.
And I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.6