Malcolm And Ives 02 - Trouble With Air And Magic - Plot & Excerpts
Until she was certain Conan could do no more, she was stuck with him. She wasn’t certain if his curiosity or her attraction to him would do her in first. She returned to the house, where she found the sandwich he’d left on her cardboard table. It was rather like having a benevolent genie watching over her. She nibbled the sub while walking Toto and unloading the car. She was aware of Conan’s presence every second. He was like a humming low frequency radio wave—unavoidable. She’d purchased a money tree for Tillie and an easy-to-care-for snake plant while she was out. She added the plant to her table. She wasn’t certain that improving her career sector would help find Bo or even help her at the office, but she replaced the wet suit at the entrance with a black-and-white Oriental motif rug from home. Maybe it would keep her from being fired. Or thrown in jail. If nothing else, the familiar rug helped ground her and soothe the room’s flow. When she heard Conan’s shoes on the stairs, she wanted to hide from the inevitable confrontation, but she had nowhere to run.
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