Winter s BladeChapter 4 Draft
Em lived across the bay. The gentle humm-tap humm-tap of the bridge suddenly gave way to the intrusive hisshh of old asphalt-covered concrete. The change in the road's timbre broke Alex out of his stunned silence. "Damn, Em, that was, like, serious." "I'm just a beacon of joy, aren't I?" "But your grandfather said it was a one-time thing, right?" Em raised an eyebrow. "Doesn't mean I believe him." "Are you afraid he'll ask, or are you afraid you'll say yes?" Em's eyes...