“What the fuck was that Em?” Julia ask when the coast is finally clear. “And who the hell is the evil hunk who is after us?”

I roll my eyes at her antics. Of course she would find someone like him to be attractive. Tall, dark, and handsome pretty much fit her type to a tee. As I think of Maximus I realize that we pretty much have the same type. Laughter fills my chest and as it bubbles up I am unable to stop it.

Tears fill my eyes as I laugh. This situation really isn’t funny, but I can’t seem to stop myself. Here we are in the...