I shake my head. "No...I just needed to get away from my family." He puts his hand on my shoulder and squeezes. "Understood. Anything you need, just let us know." "Thanks." Ember stands in front of me, concern all over her face. "Tor, please sit. You look like you're going to drop." Dazed, I sit ...
"Yup." My latest toy is a black Ford F-150 pickup truck with a fourteen-inch lift kit, forty-inch tires, and skulls airbrushed down the sides. "A monster truck? Is this legal to be on the street?" She peers up at the truck, her head barely reaching the door. &n...