The throbbing ache helped me think, helped me avoid his gaze. I'd have preferred a spell. I froze in place, face to the ground. The house was arranged so that you couldn't enter the three guest bedrooms without going through the dining room.
Maybe, maybe not. You guys don't get much rain up here, do you? No, he said. Donna paled and clutched Becca tighter. Then let's work together, not at cross purposes.
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