Where Wild Things Roam
The courtyard door opens behind me a moment later, Sean, Silas and Jack stepping out under the dim multi-colored globe lamps along the covered patio just as Tessa returns with another, equally revolting filthy ball and drops it in my lap.
Here, Luna. Throw this one.
“Mind if we join you?” Sean asks, and I shake my head.
“Tess, don’t gross out our Luna. Bring that here. I’ll throw it,” Jack offers helpfully, his long body flopping gracefully into one of the lounge chairs. Snatching not one, but both balls from my lap, Tessa bolts happily towards him with them.
Thank you for that, Jack, I reply gratefully through the pack link, reluctant to hurt Tessa’s feelings.
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