Leo finally gave up on the door and turned. “She’s trying to set us up.”
Jamie pushed off the barrel and walked toward him slowly. Not menacingly. Deliberately. The way a storm front walks toward a coastline. “We could just wait.” pwp prompts
“Your cousin is a menace,” Jamie said, his voice low and unhurried. “She told us to ‘get more bubbly from the basement.’ There’s not a single bottle of Prosecco down here.” Leo finally gave up on the door and turned