“It would be a great shot for a hunter, but also probably wasn’t the best choice, given that it apparently is my MO.”
She nodded. Everything has happened so fast with us.”
She grinned at me. xnx She sighed, focusing on me more intently, replying with a question. What could I even say to that? “Don’t beat yourself up too hard,” she continued. “Probably not though,” Gabriella reconsidered. Rushing to the kitchen, desperately hoping for some sign of where she might be — possibly hoping to find some scent that I could follow, beyond her own, prior to me looking for her by air — I froze solid when I laid eyes on the table. “But why do you ask?” I wondered. It also helped everything make a lot more sense, making all this feel less like some kind of test or trap.
