"Walker, it’s time to shake it off.” Mr. Prince Charming shook his head stubbornly, his expression unwavering. "Not happening. That’s not even a real thing. I’m not falling for it this time." I raised an eyebrow, and solemnly threatened, "I'll call Lincoln and have you kicked out of the circle of trust." Walker's eyes widened, giving me his best puppy-dog eyes. "What’s the “circle of trust”? Am I in it right now?” He squinted at me. “Wait, is that from Meet the Parents?” “Get your ass up and dance me with me, Disney,” I snapped, flicking my hips around as I got myself ready.
