Gibs
r, thick with lies and the lingering scen
abbing my keys and a worn leather satchel.
me. I felt the solid pavement under my feet, to be just another per
led me past a row of trendy, upscale cafes. And through the l
and Cy
nlight. They looked like a magazine ad for the perfect couple. He was leaning
heart gave a painful, violent lurc
stured with her hands. The movement knocked her coffee cup, sending
picture of fem
f napkins from the dispenser. He knelt. On the floor of the café, in front of everyone, my
n her dress with more reverence
d at the door of my room, his brow furrowed in annoyance at the inconv
was a thousand times more painful than the w
, my movements stiff, my vi
h my head. Not the dull ache of Kaleb's presence
later. Kaleb's
ed for core family members. It was a network separate from our fractured mate b
Dad's new car! There's... t
ection. Cindi had been my tormentor from day one, treatin
thought stop
e calling the police! This will be
officer. This ch
ghtmare. As Luna-even if only temporary-my absolute duty is
er is resolved will be defined b
rough the link, my own men
k an address, a major
t the café, I stepped to
st. In the café, Kaleb was probably still on his knees. Cynthia was
had its front end crumpled against the side of a sensible, family-style SUV. A m
her face a mask of tear-str
nd shrill. "Alexa, pay him off! Make him
ctly to the human driver, wh
keeping my voice calm and re
d, pointing a trembling finger at Cindi, "ran a red light! S
ars, the skid marks on the asphalt.
dash cam?" I as
"Just give him money! You're the Luna, use the pack f
furious, her face blotchy. She truly believed that
to frost the air between us. "From now on, you wil
uman driver, just as the dista
ectly. "Let's wait for the police.
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