Two farewell gifts, Sadie muttered, from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life.
The sign was spray-painted in Arabic and English, probably from some attempt by the farmer to sell his wares in the market. The English read: Dates-best price. Cold Bebsi. Bebsi? I asked.Pepsi, Walt s...
If anyone asks you if you’re taken, I said, the answer is yes.I think I can live with that, he promised.Good, I said. Because you don’t want to see me be cross.Too late.Shut up and dance, Walt.Shut up...
Stop smiling! she ordered. I can see you, Carter. Oh…and, uh, hullo, Walt.The pot monster made squeaky grinding noises as it stood up straight. One clunky arm rose and tried to fix Sadie’s nonexistent...