QUOTE : You got great hair, babe.” “Tate—”“Thick.”“Tate—”“Soft.”“Tate,” I whispered. “Shame it gets hacked off with a knife after some guy rapes you with that knife!” he finished on a roar. My body jolted. “Tate!”“There’s bad guys out there, Ace. Bad. Do things to you that’ll make you glad you end up dead. You don’t open a goddamned door not knowin’ who’s behind it.” “I thought it was you.” “Well it wasn’t.” “Tate—”“He fuck you?” Tate asked suddenly and my head jerked again. “Brad?” I asked back, confused. Tate leaned in and bellowed, “Wood!”“No!” I shouted back. Then I was flying through the air. Literally, flying through the air. I bounced once on the bed and then Tate was on top of me.