I had Random.org select a page and it selected page 100.
Lowering my chin so that it dipped under the hem of my sweater, I closed my eyes. The moment I did so, I regretted it, because in that room, with nothing but the wind and nothing to focus on, I thought about what had happened between Kyler and me last night. How was I ever going to forget that?
Liam made a grumbly sound that kinda turned me on and wrapped his arm around my middle as I walked by. My feet left the floor even though they kept moving as if I were walking.
“You ain’t walking around in front of Alex with no pants on, woman.”
A disgusted sound ripped out of me, and I glanced up. “I’m not putting on my murder pants.”
Tink appeared in the open door again, his wings rapidly moving, and in his hands he held a… slingshot? Oh sweet baby Jesus take the wheel. Where did he get a slingshot? Off of Amazon? That didn’t matter. The brownie had taken the time to paint his face. One half was red, the other blue. He looked like he wandered off the set of Braveheart. I mouthed the word no at him.