“So who was the hottie?” Kenzie grinned, laying on her stomach across her bed, legs swinging up in the air as she asked the same question for the hundredth time.

Fable ignored her, continuing to brush her teeth in the bathroom as the three girls got ready for the day.

“He did look familiar, didn’t he?” Violet smiled, passing by to pack her backpack for the day.

Fable spit out the toothpaste into the sink, turning to glare at the two girls ...