I’ve missed you.” I had to suppress a happy sigh. I hoped I wasn’t grinning like an idiot. At least words didn’t escape me this time. Maybe I’m more like my dad than I thought. He always had a line ready.“I’m definitely missable. What are you doing here?”“The Demon Drop line is the best. I can get thirty surveys done here in ten minutes. But it’s my secret. Don’t tell Julia.”Once again he smiled that devastating smile of his and I heard the girl standing in line behind me giggle. Some girls had no self-control. The train left the station and I had to let more people in. Dallas worked the mini lines and was so freakin’ distracting (okay, so maybe I didn’t have much self-control either). I tried to keep my eye on the line, but my gaze kept drifting toward Dallas. He caught me once and smiled.I stopped the line because the station was full and he came back to talk to me; my heart rate soared. Thankfully, this time the group standing on the other side were boys and they were unaffected by Dallas’s charms, so I didn’t have put up with incessant sighing and giggling.“How do you like The Demon Drop?”He leaned across the turnstile.
