When she said she had gone back to his flat, Drake was hoping the sentence to follow would be something a little dirty, what he was not expecting was something like that. Drake just raised an eyebrow at her, wondering why she was bringing it up here, or really bringing it up at all. "They're probably yours," Drake said coolly, taking a deeper drink and pretending that he was having just a normal conversation between friends. He didn't want to have a fight here and well, going by the look on Carys' face and her stance, she was definitely gearing up for one.

So much for avoiding the drama.

"Maybe you just left them there awhile back, you just don't recognize them?" Drake suggested. That wasn't a crazy idea, it could have been back in February or something. What she was suggesting was crazy (though he wasn't going to say anything like that to her) because he hadn't slept with anyone really, for the longest time, other than her. "Where did you find them?"