“I don’t understand.”
“The friend. I like her.”
“Yeah, I do, too.”
“No, Jace, that isn’t what I mean. I’m attracted to her.”
“I know you are.”
“Ah…so you’re coming clean. You felt it, too.”
“I was ignoring you.”
“What should we do?”
“Let her choose.”
“This could get ugly.”
“Maybe she won’t choose either of us,” Jace ventured.
Tucker shook his head and laughed. “Right.”