“And?” I asked, loving the way they squirmed.
“Do we have to spell it out for you?” Stef growled.
I leaned back against the sofa. “Please do.”
“You are such a brat.” Stef straightened her shoulders, taking a deep breath. I didn’t bother to respond to her insult. This was too much fun.
Trenton dragged his hands over his face. “There was one sponsor who said they’d bite, but they want to make sure you’re on board before they send stuff over.”
I burst out laughing. “Two days ago, you didn’t want to be anywhere near me and now you need me here.”
“You have to understand why we felt that way,” Stef’s voice was sugary sweet and oh-so-fake. “You’ve never exactly been Luna material, but seeing the magic you must have worked on the reporters, I think we underestimated you.”
If that was the ca
