(Casey's POV)
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We were both staring at Ethan in shock. Jace didn't look like he was going to recover from the surprise anytime soon, that left me having to handle it.
"Uhm…" I said as I cleared my throat. "Ethan, I don't know your relationship with Jace and how much you both exactly share, but you don't get to tell me who and when to kiss."
"Oh…" Ethan's brow raised as he suddenly understood, and then disgust filled them. "Eww… what the fuck?! Why on earth would I wanna watch you guys kiss and make out? Who the hell do you think I am?"
"Well, that's what you said you wanted."
He slapped his head in frustration, "You both are just horny motherfuckers, which is why you took my words literally. It was only metaphorical, I wasn't asking you to fuck in front of me! I've got better things to do, you know? Like, figuring out who Maven is? In case you lovebirds have forgotten."
"Just shut up, Ethan," Jace said. "Don't worry, we'll be fine. No more bickering, right Casey?"
