TESSA
I was once again out practicing in the garden.
The garden was bathed in the silver glow of the moon, the only sound was the growl of the bike engine as I struggled to keep it upright. My muscles were screaming, and my skin felt perpetually coated in a fine layer of dust and grease, but I refused to let the bike drop again.
I was supposed to be focusing on deliveries. But I brought this upon myself.
The Reapers were scattered like shadows around me. Raven was leaning against a tree, his arms crossed, while Sky and Zack hovered nearby, acting as my impromptu safety net. Maya was looking after the café.
"So, spill it," Sky said, kicking at a pebble.
"How was the date with the doctor? Did he try anything? Is he better looking than a guy who rides a beat-up motorcycle?"
I rolled m
