Damen (The Marquette Family book Two)
“He started to ask Nita to watch cartoons downstairs, but then he recalled they weren’t at their house. They were in Heaven’s apartment, and he lay on the pullout bed in the living room, not the most comfortable mattress. All he recalled of the night was Nita’s knees in his back and a hand slung against his head. For an eight-year-old, she slept like a wild animal. He would have preferred to spoon Heaven’s snuggable ass.
While Damen had visions of what else he’d like to do with Heaven, Nita’s high-pitched tones cut across his dreams. “Why are we at your house?”
No answer. Damen knew she spoke to Gideon.
“Hey, are you listening to me?” Nita’s voice rose.
“Get off,” Gideon snapped. “You’re noisy!”
“If you answer me, I won’t have to pull them out. Why do you listen to music so much? You’re like Uncle Stefan. It’s creepy.”
“You’re creepy!”
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