The Missing Hairpin

When people are panicked, they often seek help instinctively.

I looked at Alistair, and he was looking at me too. When our eyes met, I saw a hint of panic in his gaze.

"I'm still under house arrest, so you deal with it," I whispered.

Alistair let out a soft chuckle. "Weren't you the one who wanted to blow things up and make a mess? Tristan's downstairs."

When I was really angry before, I did think