“Paige Price, are you actually . . . grumpy this morning?” “I’m not grumpy.” “Ha! You totally are.” I cast him a stern look, which only made his smile grow. “This is amazing,” he said. “Who would have thought our little human rainbow was capable of turning into a dark and stormy cloud?” It was far too early for this. “I’m a person, Parker. Not a cloud or a rainbow.” “You’re definitely closer to a rainbow than a person. At least, you usually are.”
