You're better than this. Better than whatever it is you're going to do now.

I'm like a fine wine. I get better with age. The best is yet to come.

Adrian gave me a look that said I was wasting his time. "Because Jet sounds badass.

I’m sorry ma’am,” I said. Really, I had no idea what else to say. I’d spent the weekend caught up in an epic battle to save humanity, and now… jean shorts?

You did not just say that. I have a feeling we're on the verge of hugging and coming up with cute nicknames for each other.

I'd seen weirder things than a haunted shoe, but not many.

And besides . . . I don’t want to leave you. Er, you guys.” He smiled, and it lit up his whole face. “Well, ‘we’ are certainly happy to hear that. Oh, and I’m also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you’re in St. Louis.” I grinned back.