Chapter Four
A horrified moan escaped Cat when she recognized the assailant standing in front of them was none other than Robin Goodfellow.
“What the h-e-double hockey sticks?” Evelyn said, glaring at the surprise offender.
Apparently, she wasn’t experiencing the same level of fear churning in Cat’s stomach, which made the last candy corn she’d eaten seem like an even worse idea than usual.
She shook at the possible fallout. What would a god do to someone who threw eggs and flour on them? Until tonight, she’d always been careful to treat him with respect. But now, she’d gone and egged him.
Omg, I’m so dead.
Even as Cat braced for death, Evelyn walked over and kicked Robin hard in the shin. He yelped, but didn’t stop giggling. Batting his eyes playfully, he blew her a kiss. When Evely
