“So you’re into dinosaurs?” I asked. “I thought that whole thing about Cade touching your dinosaur bones at the airport was a weird inside joke.” His grin faltered a little. “I mean, it’s not like I’m obsessed.” He shrugged and looked at his feet. It was the first time I’d ever seen Richard King look self-conscious, and it was adorable. “It’s more like a hobby, I guess.”
