"I don't know," he answered honestly. "I don't think it matters that much."

Declan would probably be all too happy to be rid of him—yet would also struggle not having Ronan under his thumb. And Adam... as far as Ronan was concerned, Adam hated him. He had never denied it, so Ronan assumed it to be the true. What else was there? Kavinsky. And Ronan really didn't give a fuck about Kavinsky anymore.

He took an aggressive bite out of his pastry and finished it off, licking his fingers.

"How about you? What're you gonna do once you're free from my brother's house?"