Igniting Spirit (Gathering Water Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
I had to do a few sleight of hands around everyone to hide from my friends how much they (mostly Alexander) were drinking, while pretending like drinking three bottles of tequila by yourself was totally normal to them. I wonder if Elfennol get hungover, because poor Alex will definitely be feeling it today. He had loosened up considerably after his second fifth. And everyone got a kick out of him when he started singing what I can only assume are ancient battle songs. He has a surprisingly pleasant baritone. We ended the night on the beach. My friends tapered off, one by one, until it was only the three of us. And Alexander didn’t particularly count since he was trying to dig for sand fiddlers. I was glad my friends had left at that point, because he was digging a mite faster than a human would be able to, and seemed to know exactly where to dig even though the only light came from the stars and the heat lightning in the distance. Derek and I took a walk at that point, and the things we talked about!
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