“I won’t write it for you,” she warned. “But I can help you pick a topic, research, and proofread.” She lifted her eyebrows slightly. “Or you could not lie to me.”
“That’s exactly what I need.” His ears perked up slightly at her last words, making him smile in return. “What makes you think I’m lying?”
“Maaaaagic,” Summer said, waggling her fingers at him. “The same way I knew all that stuff about you the other day.”