Flashback (Keeper of the Lost Cities, #7)

by Shannon Messenger

“Hey, Fitzy,” Keefe said, elbowing Fitz’s side. “Wanna join our bet on how long this Tribunal is going to last? You get to name your terms—oh, but if you lose, you’ll have to wear a metal diaper to school and call me Lord Hunkyhair from now on.” “Uh . . . yeah, no,” Fitz said as Biana asked, “Hunkyhair?” “Lord Hunkyhair,” Keefe corrected. “What? It’s accurate.” He tossed his head like he was in a shampoo commercial. “I think we need

to make it a thing either way—don’t you, Foster?”

“I think you’re ridiculous,” Sophie told him. Then again, Biana was giggling. And Fitz’s lips were twitching with the beginning of a smile. Ev...