"I do like handsome waiters," she said, smiling. "Sounds perfect."
She held his arm while they walked. Ah, secrets. "I once was so jealous of my sister that I ran away from home and joined up with her arch enemy," she confessed. "Though, it was just another rock band. But they had really bad fashion sense. Evil fashion, you might say." She felt twinge of guilt, not sharing her secret identity with him. She wasn't ready yet. She wondered if this is how her sister had felt with Rio. At least Ollie wasn't in love with Lynx--hopefully he wouldn't meet her. She could only pray he'd forgive all this deception if she finally decided to tell him.