Lost Girl: Hidden book One
“After the night I’d had, the last thing I wanted to do was sit and chit-chat with Nain, have him poking around in my mind. I felt nauseous, still slimy, reliving the Puppeteer’s invasion of my memories.
I walked into the restaurant, looked around, and spotted Nain in a booth across the room. A waitress came to seat me, and I pointed to Nain, headed to the table where he was sitting. He stood up as I approached.
I sat down and ordered coffee, and Nain settled back into his seat. The aromas of co...ffee and frying bacon, usually two of the best scents on the planet, were doing a number on my stomach. I swallowed and tried to ignore them.
“Have you been here before?” he asked, and I got the sense, somehow, that he was making an effort to be sociable.
I nodded. “Yes, a few times. Good pancakes,” I said, messing with the green Jade ring on my right index finger.
“Jade?” he asked, gesturing at the ring. I nodded.
So, awkward silences were apparently our specialty. The waitress brought my coffee, refilled his, and took our order.MoreLess
I walked into the restaurant, looked around, and spotted Nain in a booth across the room. A waitress came to seat me, and I pointed to Nain, headed to the table where he was sitting. He stood up as I approached.
I sat down and ordered coffee, and Nain settled back into his seat. The aromas of co...ffee and frying bacon, usually two of the best scents on the planet, were doing a number on my stomach. I swallowed and tried to ignore them.
“Have you been here before?” he asked, and I got the sense, somehow, that he was making an effort to be sociable.
I nodded. “Yes, a few times. Good pancakes,” I said, messing with the green Jade ring on my right index finger.
“Jade?” he asked, gesturing at the ring. I nodded.
So, awkward silences were apparently our specialty. The waitress brought my coffee, refilled his, and took our order.MoreLess
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