She pulls back, cupping my cheeks, her eyes dropping to each of my cheeks where her thumbs rest. “Ah.” She cuts a dry look at her son. “I see now.” I make a face, and cut a questioning look at Will from the corner of my eyes. “Just like that Harry guy you used to be obsessed with. From that boy band… something, something Direction.” My eyes fly open at the same time he barks, “Mom!”
hahaha. why evsry book i read lately has harry styles reference
