Haisley tapped her pen on her notebook, impatiently searching her notes for the reference she needed. She grumbled under her breath, cursing herself for not putting page numbers on her notes. She sat back in frustration. It had already been a rough week, and it was only Tuesday. She let out a sigh, and her eyes slowly crawled north of her books on the table to find someone standing in front of her.
He had a goofy but cute grin on his face as he looked down at her. “And we meet again,” Jason said smoothly.
“I really think you are following me,” Haisley replied with a frown.
“Princesses shouldn’t frown,” he said. He pulled out the chair opposite Haisley and started making himself comfortable.
“Not a princess,” she said. “What are you doing?”
“Could have fooled me. You are prettier t
