Re: Penthouse Level: 12:00 am
Boyd smacked at Rosalie, wishing she had another basket to throw. "Quit asking questions and go do whatever you're gonna do," she said, then she frowned across the thorns. All the fun was happening in there, and she was over here.
Here there was nothing but Rosalie, and Rosalie had no fangs, and no growling, and she was a girl. And Boyd thought this was all very unfair, especially when there was an adventure to be had and she wasn't the one having it.