“Can we go skating again next week, Miss Maisy?” Noah asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with his fists. I laughed, his sour mood from earlier today all but forgotten. I bet Noah was going to set his cousin straight the minute he saw him again. “Let me talk to Eve, but I don’t see why not.” “Can Mr. Jackson and the man with the flames skate with us again?” “I’m sure Jackson can. I’m not so sure about Priest though. If I see him, I’ll ask. Okay?” Noah grinned. “Okay,” he said right before he took off at a run, chasing after Leo.
