He had to clear his throat before he could say, “You know, I always thought it would be cool to have a kid sister.”
“Be careful what you wish for.” Adne looked up at him and grinned. “I'm kind of a brat.”
Ren laughed.
I couldn't help myself. “She's not kidding.”
“Thanks, Lily.” Adne glared at me, but she was laughing too. “What do you say we continue trading insults where we're less likely to be in mortal peril?”
“She calls you Lily?” Ren was gazing at her, astonished.
I groaned. “She does.”
“Great minds.” He flashed a wicked smile at me before winking at her.

Autor: Andrea Cremer

He had to clear his throat before he could say, “You know, I always thought it would be cool to have a kid sister.”<br />“Be careful what you wish for.” Adne looked up at him and grinned. “I'm kind of a brat.”<br />Ren laughed.<br />I couldn't help myself. “She's not kidding.”<br />“Thanks, Lily.” Adne glared at me, but she was laughing too. “What do you say we continue trading insults where we're less likely to be in mortal peril?”<br />“She calls you Lily?” Ren was gazing at her, astonished.<br />I groaned. “She does.”<br />“Great minds.” He flashed a wicked smile at me before winking at her. - Andrea Cremer




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