“Didn’t your sister dearest tell you?” Sinclair asked innocently. “Blackwell isn’t the only one around here she kissed.” “He’s the only one I enjoyed kissing,” Ophelia retorted, and Blackwell’s grin turned wicked. “Meanwhile, no one has offered to kiss me once this entire competition,” Genevieve pouted. “I can change that,” Sinclair offered. “No,” Blackwell and Ophelia exclaimed at the same time.