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So while Parker’s swoony gray eyes may make my heart gallop, they also make my stomach churn. That’s why I’ve imposed three new rules.
Three days. Three rules.
They are no more magic, no more men, and no more madcap adventures.
That was it. Should’ve been easy enough to follow. Especially since the rest of the board assumes I have no recollection of what happened.
But then…
Crash!
I jumped out of bed and ran down the hall as fast as my feet would carry me. Too late I realized that I probably should have found some kind of weapon to take with me.
It was hardly six in the morning. Who could have possibly…?
A spark of light flooded the living room even though I hadn’t flipped the switch.
“Good morning, Tawny,” Mr. Fluffikins said from where he was seated right beside a broken vase that had once held an arrangement of fake flowers. I didn’t have the money to constantly buy fresh, and I hated watching something so pretty and vibrant wilt and die, so it had always been fake for me.
I glanced from the mess to the cat who had no doubt created it and back again, then threw my hands in the air and headed back down the hall toward my bedroom.
“Tawny, wait!” he cried after me. “I know you remember!”
I mumbled my three rules to myself. Fluffikins’s appearance threatened to break at least two of said rules, and that was not okay.
“Go away,” I mumbled and continued to drag myself back toward bed.
“I won’t,” he insisted, trailing after me now. “Not until you at least hear me out.”
“I’m not making you breakfast.” The last time he appeared at my place before sunrise that’s what he had demanded. It was a safe bet that’s what he wanted now.
“I already ate,” he countered. “And you clearly haven’t forgotten anything despite the fact I very clearly remember wiping your memory.”
This stopped me dead in my tracks. I shuddered and then asked, “What do you want then?”
“The PTA has a new assignment for you,” he said, and then my knees gave out beneath me.
