Braver Than Most

"I propose I'll treat you guys," Fiona said with a grin, linking her arm with mine before waving at Tristan. "Come on, both of you, let me treat you two lovebirds."

I choked a little and snapped, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, what do you mean 'nonsense'?" she teased, raising an eyebrow.

Tristan's face seemed to brighten with a soft, almost mischievous glow, his eyes warm, even if he didn't smile.