Drayden - Chapter 19
I frag to Reginald’s room expecting to see something more than the familiar blank stare, but nothing is different. He’s the same. However, the wagging of Sodapop’s tail is faster than usual. Whatever Molly had seen is gone. She comes in three seconds later.
“What?” I ask impatiently. “What did you see?”
“His finger!” she says, putting her hand underneath it. Her fingertip is lightly against his and then I see it. The movement is small but noticeable to my eyes, like a nerve spasm, barely perceptible at all but promising nonetheless. “Sodapop saw it first!” she says. “Feel!” she says with an excited smile.
She moves her hand and puts mine underneath. Reginald’s finger taps out a steady beat. It’s not a nerve spasm at all. He’s talking. I recognize th
