Curses

by Lish McBride

Everyone looked at Kaiya. She gazed back steadily. “Don’t worry about me. He can be as charming as he wants. Wouldn’t stop a blade, now, would it?”

“I never swoon.” He grinned at her, and her stomach twisted. “I bet I can make you swoon.” “I bet I can push you into the lake,”

SHE’S ALWAYS PREPARED—LIKE AN EVIL BOY SCOUT