“But then I couldn’t have seen that look on your face.” She says, still grinning. She didn’t mean anything truly mean-spirited by it, but it wasn’t easy pulling one over on Kaz like that, how could she pass up such a perfect opportunity?

She tips her head to one side. “And what about me? Am I spoken for?” It’s equal parts a tease and a challenge both— and Saints, now that she’s said it, she wonders if it was a step too far. Suddenly, she isn’t sure she wants a real answer.