Chapter 18
- “That was priceless!” Romilly snorted as we stood outside the pub, waiting for our cab. “Did you see Ansel’s face? I swear I’ve never seen him that livid. And his little fan club? Their jaws hit the floor. Bet half of them got hard. One of them even swallowed.”
- I rolled my eyes. “Can you not?”
- She pouted dramatically. “Oh come on, don’t ruin this for me. Let me revel in the moment.”