" He turned around, smiling at me. “Morning, beautiful.” I ran a hand through my hair. My fingers got tangled on a knot. I yanked them free. “I’m not sure I should enjoy how convincingly you lie.” With a soft chuckle, he held up a cup. “Coffee?” “Yes, please.” He filled the mug and brought it to me. “You look adorable. Despite whatever that is on your head. "

― Kristen Painter , Miss Frost Braves the Blizzard (Jayne Frost, #5)