“And the right teacher,” I flirted back. “Thank you, cutie.” The blinding grin he gave me was charming and adorable enough that I considered kissing him for a split moment. He was much closer to my age and a lot nicer too—completely my type before I ever came to Idlewild. I didn’t get beyond the thinking stage of my plan when Roc’s voice broke through my drunken haze. “If you really want to thank him, Jailbait, I suggest you let him go. Immediately.”
