Desert Blood (The Wolves Of Twin Moon Ranch Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Do you know where ghosts swim?” Heather turned from the geography lesson on the blackboard to eleven grinning faces, all anticipating Timmy’s punchline. “Lake Erie!” he said, sending them all into laughter. Heather did her best to look stern, cutting him off before he could get on a roll. “Timmy, what did we say about appropriate times to make jokes?” Timmy tried to look repentant, but it only gave him an endearing pixie effect. “Right, everyone to learning stations,” Heather said, keeping her momentum. “You know where to go?” A chorus of voices chirped Yes as Heather turned on a quiet Mozart fugue. She glanced at the clock; not long before lunch. “Remember, you can talk to your partner, but keep your voices low. Nothing louder than the music. Right, Timmy?” She gave him an extra sharp look. “Right, Miss Luth!” he shouted, bouncing to the “Europe” station by the windows. For all that Timmy tested her patience, he was a great kid. Funny, energetic, and sharp.
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