The Luna Queen's Rebirth
He seemed like he was about to answer, but then another sneeze came, this one bringing with it a wave of dry coughs that left him wheezing after.
I cocked my head and studied him as he blew his nose, then sneezed again, then started coughing even more.
“Good Goddess above,” I said, setting aside the arrangements. “You’re not sick, are you?”
“No.” His voice was all nasally now, and he looked like he was struggling to hold back more coughs. “I… ACHOO! I’m um… Allergic to black eyed Susans.”
“Allergic.”
He nodded and coughed some more. This fit was so bad that he turned away, pressing his hand into the wall of the truck, and the force of the coughs shook his entire body—and even the van itself.
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