“You won’t have to pay for board. I’ll get you in under my deal with the farm siblings. Two sisters and a brother. Did I mention there’s scones?” “It’s England. Scones are everywhere.” “Not like these. Come on! You can sleep and eat and study and find the Jubilee and get back to the shop and do whatever you need to do. Badda-bing, badda-boom.” She laughed through her nose. She couldn’t help it. He was his old incorrigible self, his enthusiasm contagious.
i love him so much
