clearly shorter. The ruby pendant was almost up to her collarbone, instead of hanging over her heart. She wasnât imagining it. The chain was shrinking! What the hell was happening? Was this some horrible trick of Violetâs? Or was she going nuts?
A burst of laughter from the living room broke through her panic. She tucked the necklace inside her t-shirt. Oh God, now the necklace was clearly visible under the collar! If Tam ever found outâ¦Maybe he wouldnât turn her in to the cops, but Violet sure would.
Another burst of laughter. âRuby, you have to see this!â Shelley yelled from the living room.
âAre you alright honey?â her mother called.
âIâm fine, Mom. Justâ¦give me a minute.â Ruby knew she couldnât stay in the bathroom forever. Mind scrambling, she hastily shrugged back into her hoodie and zipped it up to the top. She looked like a repressed nun, but whatever. At least now the necklace was hidden.
She emerged from the bathroom to find Shelley rolling on the floor with laughter and the tattered Fairy Tales From Around the World book open on Tamâs knee. âTamâs a magician!â Shelley said, and let out another gurgle of laughter.
âReally?â Ruby raised an eyebrow.
âIâm a man of many talents,â Tam said, grinning. âBet you had no idea.â
âOh, I know you have talents. But I never thought that magic was one of them.â
Shelley jiggled the book on Tamâs knee. âShe doesnât believe you, Tam. Do it again and prove it to her. Watch, Ruby!â
Even her mother leaned forward, eyes shining with interest while Tam passed his hand over the bookâs cover with a vaguely mysterious waggling of his fingers. âHocus pocus! Okay, Shelley, open the book.â
Shelley eagerly complied. A pretty red silk rose lay between the pages. Shelley snatched it up with a crow of triumph. Mom clapped and said, âWell, well, would you look at that?â
Despite herself, Ruby was impressed. âHow did you make that happen?â
âI told you. Magic.â He lifted his hand to her cheek. She reared back at the intimate touch but then gasped when he seemed to have plucked another silk rose from behind her ear.
âFor you,â he said. He handed it to her with a flourish, but it was the look in his dark eyes that socked her all the way down to her toes.
The spell between them broke when Shelley announced she was hungry. âAre you staying for dinner, Tam? Please say yes.â
Ruby and her mother exchanged glances. Dried pasta and hot dogs hardly constituted actual food, let alone a meal for a guy like Tam, whoâd surely be used to the finest cuisine money could buy. And Ruby decided she didnât like the way he was slotting so easily into their lives.
It was going to make the moment when he bailed on them that much harder to take.
âThanks, Iâd love to,â Tam said. âAnd you have to let me help out. Exceptâ¦â He hesitated and looked down at his glossy white sneakers. âI donât know how to cook.â
Ruby gave her mother a tiny shrug. Maybe this wouldnât be a major embarrassment after all.
âI can show you how to boil water for mac ânâ cheese,â she said. âShould take all of thirty seconds.â
Tamâs face lit up with another one of his weirdly earnest smiles. âThatâll be cool, thanks.â He followed her to their tiny kitchen. âI know youâll say that Iâm a spoiled brat, but honestly, Iâve never even boiled water.â He reached out and touched the propane stove as if it might bite him.
âThatâs pretty sad, Tam. Iâm not sure having the maids wait on you hand and foot is doing you any favors.â
âI can make a mean coffee though.â
âTrue. But nobody can live forever on coffee.â She lowered her voice a little. âOr endless bottles