I jump, dribbling tea down the front of my blouse. I frantically brush the drops away before they seep into the fabric. “Where have you been? Valerie’s on the war path, and she’s looking for you.” “What?” I set my teacup down and stand, reaching to ...
Faint voices come from somewhere in the distance as the ground moves. Huh? I try to open my eyes. “Sofie,” a deep voice says softly. Mmmm, the voice gives me goose bumps. The warm hand moves over my forehead again, and fingers thread through my hair...