"If it isn't my wayward neighbour," Keira muttered, poking Coop in the ribs and cutting in front of a few people to talk to him. Well, cutting in front of a few people and Coop. "You owe me big Shea."

Keira never called Coop his actual name because that would be like giving in to him. Far too easy and far too uncomplicated and Keira lived for making her life a tangled knot of not sleeping or falling for anyone.

"You still have not been on a date with my friend, you know Gen's practically heartbroken. You can't tell but on the inside she is," Keira replied poking him in his well formed pecs.