"No, we are not. Please tell me we're not doing this." If the cup of tea in my hands had done anything to warm me up, the cemetery's high Gothic fence undid it all and then some.
"You thought the Greenview was a shambles. At the very least, we didn't have to break in." Rhys leaned forward, squinting through the windshield rain.
The detour for hot overpriced tea and appropriate rain gear unwound me just enough for me to coil back up again, like a spring ready to spring back.
Dean's Subaru hadn't yet arrived, so I drank my tea so quickly that it burned the roof of my mouth. The cherry on top of a fantastic Friday evening outing.
Dean's headlights appeared in the rearview mirror after a few more minutes. Outside, the fading light only made the weather look even worse, if that was even
