And Closer
“Wait just a second here!” Drake shakes his head vehemently and I can tell I’m going to have to apply some more enticement if I’m going to get back to Dunluce now, before whatever window closes. “I only asked if you were curious. I wasn’t volunteering for anything. I especially wasn’t volunteering you for anything.” “Well, aside from the lots of questions that suggestion brought to the fore, what did you think was going to happen, Drake? That I was going to tell you ‘no, thanks, I’m good’?” I demand. “Look, all I was suggesting was that we talk. Talk. Because you know I saw. And you know that I know Dunluce and Michelle at least, even if I don’t know what the details are with the strange magical rings.” He straightens in the driver’s seat, then rests both hands on the steering wheel at
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