Magic On the Storm
“Shame’s car was parked near the gravel back of the lot. Neither Shame nor Chase was beside the car. There wasn’t enough light for me to make out who was inside it. Zayvion stopped the car several parking spaces away.
“Coffee?” Terric asked.
“Please,” I said, “black.” I dug in my pocket for cash.
“I got it. Zayvion?”
“No thanks.”
“Back in a moment, then.” Terric slipped out and headed to the restaurant without a glance at Shame’s car.
Right. They didn’t want to be around each other. Zay and I we...re currently fighting, Terric and Shame had been avoiding each other for years, and not only was Chase Zay’s ex-girlfriend, but also, the guy she dumped him for was the murderer we were about to hunt down.
For cripes’ sake. Could we be any more dysfunctional?
“Zay?”
“I need some air.” He got out, slammed the door, and started walking toward Shame’s car.
He was just the lord of pissy tonight, wasn’t he? Fine. I was done apologizing for being right, for being strong, for being me.MoreLess
“Coffee?” Terric asked.
“Please,” I said, “black.” I dug in my pocket for cash.
“I got it. Zayvion?”
“No thanks.”
“Back in a moment, then.” Terric slipped out and headed to the restaurant without a glance at Shame’s car.
Right. They didn’t want to be around each other. Zay and I we...re currently fighting, Terric and Shame had been avoiding each other for years, and not only was Chase Zay’s ex-girlfriend, but also, the guy she dumped him for was the murderer we were about to hunt down.
For cripes’ sake. Could we be any more dysfunctional?
“Zay?”
“I need some air.” He got out, slammed the door, and started walking toward Shame’s car.
He was just the lord of pissy tonight, wasn’t he? Fine. I was done apologizing for being right, for being strong, for being me.MoreLess
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