Keeper," Bramble said in a syrupy voice, grinning. "Have you met anyone so blasted handsome?"
"Hush," said Azalea through her teeth. "He can probably hear you!"
"And so dashing," said Bramble, though her tone was a touch lower.
"And so perfect."
"I've never seen anyone with such...fingers," said Goldenrod.
Everyone paused.
"Well, yes, his fingers, too," said Bramble.

Autore: Heather Dixon Wallwork