Chapter 42 Mia

• "Eeeeek!" Tracy squealed, practically bouncing in her seat.
• "No way! Your brother is the coolest and cutest at the same time," she gushed, eyes wide with admiration. "I mean, bodyguards? And not just any—dead-drop gorgeous bodyguards? Oh, one of them just looked at me! My goodness, it's suddenly way too hot in here," she said, dramatically fanning her face.
• I rolled my eyes, barely holding back a laugh. Someone seriously needed to find her a mate; maybe then she’d stop getting starry-eyed over every attractive guy she saw. But honestly, Tracy was such a hopeless case.