Double TimeChapter 97
“And yet another moral occurs to me now: Make love when you can. It’s good for you.” —Kurt Vonnegut, Mother Night A lot of high school kids, some of them blushing scarlet, made their way from the ballroom to the hotel elevators after the prom. I wasn’t sure how they’d managed to rent rooms. Livy’s dad, Randall Dayton, had reserved and paid for our two-bedroom suite. I knew there wouldn’t be a problem with the three of us staying the night together in the hotel. I was sure Joan’s mother...