Chapter 162: Pweboles Part 3

"Yeah, I'm right here," Able laughs. "And happy for the both of you. But who's going to keep me warm tonight? And don't suggest one of the Rogues. If that cute girl Mae was here, I'd try my luck with her if Jace didn't beat me to it."

"Really?" I raise a brow. "Didn't know you were interested."

"What? As a snuggle-buddy."

"What's wrong with Pratt?"

"I don't know," he shrugs. "It'd be like snuggling with my kid sister."

Reid laughs. "If the two of them were here, they'd probably be sharing a Carring cover of their own. So," he shrugs, "you'd still be out of luck."

Able sighs. "I need a girl."

"Maybe a nice tribe-girl?" I grin. "You don't have to save the best for Jace."

"I know... he just always seems to get them."