Avery wrestled with a string of lights from the top rung of the ladder, blew a strand of hair out of her face, and cursed. The exposed beams in the botanical garden's hall were high. Too high for her to comfortably reach. Her and heights weren't exactly friends.
Now what?
Footsteps sounded from behind. She grabbed the ladder to turn, finding Drake and Flynn striding over. They tossed their coats by the front hall and made their way to the center of the room.
Flynn assessed her in a swift glance and grinned. "I'm told you're making starlight. Need help?"
Her conversation from last night with Cade came to mind and her cheeks heated. He'd obviously told his brothers some part of what had happened. Unsure how to feel about that, she resorted to sass to hide her embarrassment and grinned. "
