"You want to stay?" Liam murmured down at her, his red eyes flashing with dark, unbothered amusement. "Help Elizabeth keep Rogue from giving our gold to another girl scammer. Do a good job, and I'll let you lick the spoon in our camp tent tonight."
Midnight's eyes went wide, her glossy lips parting as her entire cold-blooded assassin persona dissolved into pure, submissive mush. "Yes... Master Chef," she whispered, her tail curling tightly around his forearm.
"LIAM!" Elizabeth and Berry screamed in unison, their faces so red they looked like they were about to suffer a stroke from pure jealousy.
"The path to Aero City is long, and we need to go home and pack first," Liam deadpanned, completely unbothered as he carried both the table and the assassin towards the house.
