Zareth was giving the door a longing look so Andie grabbed her by the wrist. “You are not leaving me alone in there with her,” she hissed and Zareth looked guilty.
“I wasn’t going to!” she hissed back.
“Like hell you weren’t. Come on, play the doting cousin, you’re supposed to look after me.”
“You’re fine, not to mention spoiled rotten. I need to have a long talk with your mother.”
“My mom had nothing to do with it.” Andie grinned. “I do have a very rich pseudo-brother, though.”
“I will punch him in the face,” Zareth threatened and Andie laughed.
