“The more people that are looking at her, the more she stands out, the less she can be targeted in the shadows.” He slides his palms down the lapels of his fancy pj shirt. “It's a solid idea, my darling.” “Your darling?” the twins echo, making faces and then sticking their tongues out. “Gross.” “It may be, Churchie-poo,” I retort, and both Ranger and Spencer join in in looking squicked out as I pick up the ring box and flick the lid open, examining the pink diamond inside. “But I'm not sure I'm ready to deal with attention from the entire school.”
