Sabrina leaned in a little as well, as if they were both concerned about being overheard in the empty room.
“Let’s cut to the chase,” she said. “Has Josh left any ‘surprises’ for you since we last met?”
“No, but he’s in my head constantly, the dead bastard. Seems I can’t do anything without hearing his voice…no, it’s not even that. It’s like I just feel him looking over at me, like we’re at some bookstore or something and he’s thirty feet away in some other aisle of books, but I know he’s looking at me, nudging me to pay attention to everything. Very annoying. Effective, though. Like old days.”
Sabrina nodded slowly. “Exactly. You nailed what I’ve been feeling.” She leaned in a little more. “But for me, it’s more than that. Mar and Cassie and I have a few things to share with you and Sa
