He points to the top of the tank where he’s wedged a sparkly pink stuffed animal—a freaking unicorn—into the chain-link fence that protects him from getting hit with a stray ball. Carter snorts and rolls her eyes. “I told you they deserved each other.” “Excuse me?” I ask. Because how can I not? She turns to me, a wide grin transforming her pretty face. “I won the unicorn at one of the game booths, but I gave it to Coop because only a guy who preens as much as he does could appreciate such a glorious creature, right?” I snicker. “I think I love you.” “Her name,” Coop shouts indignantly, “is
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