My hand slid over his as I rubbed circles on his hand trying to soothe Jason. This was ridiculous that he felt so nervous; with me I would be able to do this so easily he is a fool to act like this. But on the other hand I guess he is my fool. I could see that on Jason's face that-for no reason-he was already sweating bullets. I laughed and held his soft, burning hand tighter.
"Now where are you planning to go?" Jake asked. Jason's father seemed calm about this, but I knew that if Syd were here she would be trying not to laugh at his thoughts.
"F-France." Jason managed to get out of his quivering mouth. Jake raised his eyebrows looking at him. I will never need Syd again to read peoples thoughts. I was getting so good at it now. He was saying 'Is she planning to go with you? Alone? Witho
