15
" You know that you and Hunter aren't even remotely subtle," Kieran told me through the open window.
I just grinned at him. "Wave to the top-floor corner window over there. Lia's got a crush on you."
Kieran's ears went red. "How does she even know I'm here?"
"I told her you were coming," I said, sliding into my seat. I dropped my knapsack full of weapons at my feet.
"You're a menace."
"I was twelve once." I shrugged. "A little crush in a place like this can make a difference. She's got to think about something other than vampires."
"What, like you?" he remarked drily, reversing out of the parking-spot.
"Come on, drive like you're cool," I urged him, ignoring his very valid point. "Pop a wheelie or something. It'll give her something to swoon over."
He laughed despite himself. "I can't pop a wheelie in an SUV, you lunatic. "
― Alyxandra Harvey , Blood Prophecy (Drake Chronicles, #6)