Shift (The Disciples' Daughters #2) - Plot & Excerpts
I was surprised. Sketch always slept later than I did. There was no warmth left on his side of the bed, so he’d been gone a while. I flipped over and grabbed my phone from the nightstand. Seeing the time had me flying out of bed. It was half past ten. Emmy never slept that late. Even last time she was sick, she was still up before nine. With swift motions, I pulled on clothes—something Sketch had not let me do before we went to sleep—and rushed out of my room. Emmy’s door was open, no Emmy inside. I found her in the kitchen with Sketch, both of them looking down into a big bowl. “That doesn’t look right,” Sketch said. “It looks icky,” Emmy agreed. “What are you two doing?” I asked. They both looked my way. Emmy smiled and said good morning, Sketch gave me an entirely different look. It was worried. I didn’t want his worry.
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