Crystal wriggled her eyebrows playfully as she turned and returned Nancy’s smile. “What’s going on between you and Noah?” she wondered.

Nancy’s smile turned to a frown, and she said, “I don’t know what you mean.”

“Don’t play coy with me,” Crystal chided her. “Clark likes him, and he relies on him. I always see him following Noah around. The boy may as well be his shadow. So, please tell me what you think about him! You must have some feelings for him. After all, you ...