Kit giggled to herself happily as she came to a stop outside of Gemma's front door and knocked promptly.

"Gemma!" she called in a sing-song voice as she knocked several more times.

"What?" Gemma grumbled as she pulled the door open. She had her hair pulled up in a messy bun and was wearing one of Max's shirts with some ratty sweatpants.

"Oh, honey," Kit muttered in horror. "Oh, no! Come on, before someone sees you." She ushered Gemma back into her ...