Chapter Ten
The egg speaks
I was sipping my tea, trying really hard to ignore the fine-looking man who was touching me the entire time we were talking. He smelled good, and my hormones were telling me that maybe I should reciprocate. The egg was vibrating with energy. I was a little concerned that it might hatch out at any moment, but the shell was still undamaged.
We all talked about the city, and once Aly finished her tea, she told us that she needed to take a nap.
She gave us a map of London so we could study it together. I compared it with the small map of the subway. It took me a little while to figure out what all the lines meant, but once I understood how to get from point A to point B, everything was much clearer.
Nicolas was cracking jokes the whole time. He kept touching me,
