Possessing The Gamma: The Silver Run Series
Matt leans against the railing, taking a drink, and staring at me expectantly.
“The other night…” I start, guzzling more of my IPA before continuing with my story. “Patrol told me saw Charity running through the forests, so I went to check on her….and well things happened.”
I swallow the rock in my throat, and meet his eye, so that he understands what I mean. “Oh.” Recognition dawns, his stare going to his hands as he processes what I’ve told him. His brows tighten with contrition, his frown lines deepening. It doesn’t go unnoticed how his fists clench and I’m bracing for the punch. Instead, he lifts the beer to his mouth and chugs it like a frat boy at a football game.
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