Chapter 22: Paging Pendragon Manor
I could hardly believe it. My heart leaped as I finished my call with Jeanette Harker. She had agreed to a date with me! I half-wanted to shape-shift into my lycanthian form and run around chasing my own tail in joyous exuberance.
“Well?” Robert asked the second I hung up the phone. I let out a heavy sigh, turned, and smiled at both he and Eva.
“She said yes.” I answered with a grin.
“She did?” Eva said, grinning back at me, her expression brightening.
“See? See? I knew it was going to work!” Robert remarked smugly. “I'm telling you, Lance, your dead poet lingo did the trick.”
“Shut up, you idiot.” She huffed at him. “Jeanette said yes. This means that now we've got some work to do.”
“Work?” I echoed. Now things were getting confusing again. What was she talking a