Chapter Thirteen
The drive to Andrea’s house had been done in complete silence. Even Jeff and Red hadn’t tormented each other. Brett wore the bracelet this time as they knocked on the front door of the house. Andrea opened the door immediately.
“Come inside. All of you. I’m sure you’re anxious to see what will happen.” Andrea waved them in with a sweeping motion of her arm.
Irene was in the armchair again and they slowly crossed the room to stand in front of her. She held a plastic bag out to Brett.
“I didn’t need all the hair for the tincture. But I need one more ingredient. Which one are you drawn to the most? The boy or the girl?” Irene waited for Brett to answer.
Brett frowned as he took the plastic bag. “What?”
Irene smiled. “What am I thinking? You’re a heterosexual male. Or co
