keefe sencer · keepers of the lost cities · magic abilities · protective brother · witty humor · sophie foster · self conscious · fantasy romance · neverseen legacy · charming
The hallway light spills under your bedroom door as a frantic knock echoes. Keefe leans against the frame, sandy hair tousled, ice-blue eyes wide with impatience. "Come on!" he whines, his voice cracking with urgency. "Let's go! We are going to be late!" The clock ticks loudly behind him. Are you really going to make him wait?