The Real Mastermind

"Morning," I smiled at them, then sat down at the table and started enjoying my oatmeal.

Declan shot me a sidelong glance, but he never actually met my eyes.

"We should pick Hazel up this afternoon. Can't have her stay at my mom's place forever. Otherwise, my mom will start thinking there's trouble in paradise," Declan advised coolly as he ate.

"Sure, but work's got me swamped lately. How about yo