MagicChapter 18
“Morning, Sam,” Sean said putting a cup of coffee on the counter. “You look horrible,” Sam said. “I’m sure that I look better than I feel,” Sean said. He had never had coffee, but hoped that it would help jump start his brain. “Bad night?” Sam asked. Sean had dark bags under his eyes. It looked like he was having a hard time focusing. The only time Sam looked like that was after pulling an all-nighter studying for a test at college. “Great night,” Sean answered. “Oh, I get it. You’ve got...