Next he'd tell her that he could fly, ha! "Me? Fly? Never," he said dramatically, wishing there was a broomstick around just so he could playfully bat at her with it. Flying was one of the things that made his life not mundane. As they entered the small teashop, Cameron nodded and leaned an inch closer to her face. "Deal. But if they ask, you're my little cousin, Miss Gillenwater." Not that they were forbidden from being there together, but he'd have to drag her down with him if she was going to play blackmail.
