MEL
“Throw it sideways like this,” Liam said as he guided my hand. He took us past the line where the boats shouldn’t pass and got us almost to the other side of the lake. He pointed out two different patrols of wolves along the way, assuring me they wouldn’t bug us.
He pulled our arms back and then shot forward, shooting the flat rock out in front of us. It skimmed across the water twice before dropping below the surface. “See? It’s not hard at all.”
“I think you forget the stark difference in coordination here,” I argued.
“You really never wandered out to any river or stream and tried to skip a rock as a kid?” he asked, stepping back. I turned to face him, not wanting his proximity to decrease.
“I didn’t do anything as a kid,” I said.
Liam frowned. “I’m understanding Delilah’s
