She tilted her head up and froze. Roman Covington, heir to the Tropical throne and the cutest boy in all of Saltu, stood over her with a startled expression. She couldn’t help but admire how his short sandy blond hair looked nice against his slightly sun-tanned skin. The lightest brown eyes she’d ever seen stared back at her, and to her utter mortification, she realized she’d stared too long. Great, he probably thinks I’m strange.
