"Solange leaned back against the wall, bored. "Are you done yet?" "Hell no," Lucy said. She'd left nose prints on the glass. Nicholas smirked up at her. She blushed. "Ooops. Busted." "I told you they could hear your heartbeat," Solange said. "Even from up here." "I can't help it. Even if they all know they're pretty and are insufferably arrogant," she added louder. "Can they hear that?" "Yes." "Good." She glanced at me. "Yummy, right?" "I'm sure Isabeau would rather recover, not ogle my brothers," Solange said. "You remember how stressed you were after the Hypnos?" "Please," Lucy scoffed. "This is totally soothing."