by Colleen Foley
I wasn’t ready to be spending a lot of
time with him yet, but I agreed with Seth that Jim asking for a thing
was good enough reason to do it. The result was several hours of
speculation about might be causing the “problem”.
We’d been
driving in silence for a little while when something occurred to me. I
casually slipped my hand into my jacket pocket and fingered the small
ivory amulet nestled there. It was a parting gift from Kaia, and it was
ice cold.
I pressed my lips together hard and kept driving.
Son of a bitch.
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