Flashback (Keeper of the Lost Cities #7)

by Shannon Messenger

Sophie flung a pillow at his head. Or, she tried to. Throwing with her left arm was much harder than she’d expected, and . . . She ended up nailing Magnate Leto in the face. Keefe doubled over, clutching his sides and gasping between choking laughs: “THAT . . . WAS . . . THE . . . GREATEST . . . THING . . . I’VE . . . EVER . . . SEEN!”

“Bo and Ro 4 Eva?” Keefe guessed, because he clearly had a death wish.

“My daughter’s been assisting with births all of her life,” Vika agreed, which sounded like kind of a gross way to grow up, if Sophie was honest,

“Uh, I’m thinking you’re Mr. and Mrs. Bo-Ro,” Keefe cut in.