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“They already told me all I need to know,” he said fiercely. “I thought he was dead.”
She laughed deeply, her white hair dripping with water as she leaned over and kissed his, her hand on his jaw.
August was standing there quietly, looking nervous. Eli turned to look at them and was silent for a long moment before he advanced suddenly,...
She cried out indignantly, turning to look at him and spraying cold water in his face with her hands.
Eli was in the middle of the crowd, looking perplexed. “I can’t believe he never told me.”
They were in the bath later, with Addie leaning back against his chest, cupping bubbles in her hands.
He shrugged as they approached the door. “I don’t know. Maybe I’m wrong.”
(Zoop?)
“I think it’s important to remember.”
She stood up, reaching for his hand.
“Barely,” he said with a small laugh.
“You’re clean,” she amended. “Finish your coffee so we can go home.”
“Eli always told me to remember that I could die at any moment.”
She laughed deeply, kissing the back of his hand. “God, I love you. Stinky boy.”
“We’re all dying. Our lives can be lost in a second.”
“That’ll be nice,” she said thoughtfully. “You’re stinky.”
“I’m already dying, Aspen.”
She laughed slightly, reaching across and brushing his hair back. “Are we taking a bath when we get back?”
“Huh. Get used to that.”
“Why?”
