Jamie snorted quietly and folded his arms across his chest as he watched Joey mixing both dry and wet ingredients together. "Yeah, I'm good for that without bran muffins in my diet."
He knew a lot of something about being on the move and needing to pick up cash and work under the table in order to make a living, it was how he and Waverley had survived as long as they had.
"That sounds pretty awesome," he agreed. "And you seem to enjoy it so bonus, right?"