Nita blinked at her. “You’re a ghoul.” Diana stiffened and turned to Adair. “What did you tell them?” He held his hands up, palms out. “Nothing!” “It’s your mouth guard,” Nita clarified. “Oh.” Diana’s hand went up to her mouth and lowered. “I’ve been meaning to get a new one.” “I think it looks fine, Diana. They look like real teeth,” Adair chimed in. Diana sighed. “Then why could she tell they were fake at first glance?”