He blows out a breath. “Thank fuck for those Magic Erasers. It came right off.”
“Sounds like an interesting morning.”
He stands up and heads to the patio door. He looks down.
“And it’s only nine o’clock.”
XANDER HOLDS HIS HANDover his mouth and makes the Darth Vader breathing sound as he holds Kierah up in front of him. “The mojo is strong in this one.”
Nana Russo nods. “That it is. Let’s see what we can do about that.”
“I don’t get it,” Lucy says. “I don’t have a lot of mojo.”
Nana doesn’t look away from Kierah. “Yes, you do. You just don’t use it.”
“I don’t know how to use it.”
This time Nana does look over. “Oh, darling. You surely do. Try to fib to someone else.”
Lucy blushes and then laughs.
Jesse pales. “What?”
Lucy pats his cheek. “What you don’t know won’t hurt you.”
I walk out of the room chuckling as Jesse pales even further. There’s never a dull moment in this house.
