Kevan's eyebrows furrowed.

"Don't call me ‘Mr. Rogers’ from now on," he said.

Larissa stopped in her tracks.

"What should I call you then?"

"Well, you called me something else this morning, didn't you? I think it sounds pretty great"

Larissa wondered what she had called him that morning when it struck her that she had called him by his first name—Kevan. However, she had merely been putting on an act before Lana. There was no way she could bring herself to call him that when they were alone.