said Airenne, smiling. She, Callum, and I were all in his mansion with a photographer from Bold! We were working on getting photos for the article she was writing about us.Callum was bored and annoyed. “You’ve taken zillions of pictures of us on the couch.”I had to admit that the dress that I was wearing was too tight. I had to hold myself in just the right way or it gave me unsightly bulges. It itched too. I would have been glad enough for everything to be over. But it wasn’t up to me. I forced myself to smile sweetly at him. “If Airenne thinks she needs more shots, then maybe we should do what she says.”He didn’t look happy about it. “Fine.”“Actually, maybe I don’t need them,” said Airenne, trying a smile. “Maybe I could ask you guys a few more questions, and then I’ll be out of your hair.”Callum folded his arms over his chest. “I thought we’d already finished the interview part.”“Well, my editor just sent me a text with some stuff she wants to make sure I include, and I didn’t have them as original questions.”The interview part had been a fluff piece pretty obviously.
