Sancho is curled up on his legs, looking at him balefully. Worse, Laney is sitting at the table, drinking a cup of coffee and reading a book, Gabe next to her drawing something in a coloring book. Patterson opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. He clears his throat, drags up a mouse-si...
Rory’s nauseous just thinking about the curves to come. He swallows a handful of pills that make a sick crackling sound as they clear his dry throat. “What do we do now?” Pike takes a curve too fast, easing his hands on the wheel, letting the tires slip on the wet blacktop, then find their own wa...