Undercovers: Seduced By The Mark
I reached for the book she gave me, opened and started reading.
“Traitor,” Carrisa muttered under her breath when Carie relaxed. “Let's see who'll read bedtime stories to you when your dad leaves. It won't be me, I'm certain.”
Carie made a face, and she just scoffed.
“Good night, traitor,” Carrisa muttered before she left the room.
"Night, Carissa."
“Now, baby, let's start.”