It was a small joke, but it made her feel warm inside, to have silly, childish secrets and to share them. She loved Noah for that, for his near constant sweetness. There was strength in it.

She rolled her eyes and tugged him closer to the table of food, insisting that he stay. She frowned at the mention of Jason and Peter, though she could figure out very easily who they were, and shook her head, pointing instead at Luke and Spencer. Them she knew, and they knew Peter and Jason.