"My brothers don't trust you."
"They're your brothers, I don't think they're supposed to trust any boy who comes within fifty feet of you."
She made eye contact with him for the first time and he was immediatly captivated by her green eyes.
"Should they not trust you?"
Patrick shrugged. He held her steady gaze.
"I'm Teresa Lisbon."
Patrick held out his hand and she shook it.
"Jane. Patrick Jane."
Her smile was miniscule. But it was there.