Flashback ( PDFDrive )

“I can handle it,” he promised.
Sophie glanced at Fitz. “What about you? I’m pretty sure some of
the stuff we find will make us angry.”
Or Keefe would get defensive and take his teasing too far—but
bringing that up would only increase the chance of it happening.
“If I made it through that fun little chat with my parents,” Fitz told
her, “I’m sure I can make it through this. What about you—will it give
you nightmares, or will Silveny take care of that?”
“Aw, is Glitter Butt helping you sleep again, Foster?” Keefe jumped
in.
“We tested it out last night,” Sophie confirmed. “And it was way
better than sedatives.”
“So that’s why the Fitzster played creepy dream stalker. I guess
that’s fair. How’s she doing? Still telling everyone I’m her favorite?”
“Still being weirdly stubborn,” Sophie corrected. “I’m worried she’s
hiding something. But I’m hoping I can wear her down.”
Keefe laughed. “Sounds like what I’m always saying about you.”
“Oh—that was a good one!” Ro said, raising her hand for a high
five.
“It was,” Sophie had to admit.
“So . . . does that mean Operation: Privacy Invasion is a go?” Keefe
asked when the conversation dissolved into silence.
“I don’t know—you’re still assuming Fitz and I will be able to figure
out how to trigger the memories.”
“True. But, I mean . . . it’s you guys. I know I make a lot of Fitzphie
jokes—but that doesn’t mean I don’t get the hype. I was there when
you snuck past Forkle’s blocking. Shoot—I watched you guys slip into