“Dude, I said, set my nose, not break it further!” Cameron’s voice bellowed from the conference hall. I turned toward it, Imogen right behind me. Cameron let out a loud grunt. “Stop being a baby,” Xavier quipped. “What is this?” Xavier dropped his hands guiltily, and he and Cameron swiveled toward us. “Cameron and I ran into your girlfriend again.” “Dianna.” Why did her name always feel like a benediction when it fell from my lips? “Yup,” Cameron said, wiggling his nose into place. “She taught me again that it is a bad idea to bait her.” “What happened? Where is she?” Cameron
