Book3:WereMyDreamIs

n’tthinkso.Butnowthatyoumentionit,thatbroad’ssuddenappearanceisquiteoutoftheordinary.Doyouthinkshecameforus?”

    “No,Idon’tthinkshecameforus.IamafraidshecameforDimitri.”

    “Dimitrinevermentionedhehadanenemyasbeautifundattractiveasthisfemale.”

    “Idon’tknow.We’llgowiththeflow,actacclyahingsturnout.I’mafraidshe’saspy,heretogetnewsandinformationaboutDimitri.Nevermind,we’lljustgoalongwithherandseehowitgoes.”

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    Havingco-coordiheirpnofa,RichardandJamazquicklydriedthemselvesandputontheirjeans.Theweatherwasstillhotsotheyeachworeat-shirtontopaout.Thoughnotparticurlyhandsome,thetwoofthemexudedamasecharmandcharacter.RicharddroveMegginn’staxiouttotheentrahegardeherspiledinahreeofthemquicklydrovetowardsthecityforawildnightoowhelightswerenumerousasthestarsintheskyandjustasdazzling.

    Thestraysofthesettingsunwereenvelopedbythedarknight.Theroomwasdark.Dimitritiellinghisstory,buthiswordswerebeginningtobeslurred.Hewasverytired.Hehadnotsleptatallthenightbefore,havihetimeinwildandfrenziedimagination.Hedidnothaveacetotakeanapallmandalfternoonandnowthewonderfulwinehehadbeenofferedbegantotakeeffect.Hefeltdrowsy,butCharinawassittingacrossfromhimalttention,eyeswideopen,pletelyentrancedbyhisfasatingtalesoDimitritriedhisbesttogoon.Intheeoppedtalkinginthemiddleofasentendhissoftsnrewlouderandlouder.HewasjusttellingabouttheexgbattlebetweenKingDimitriandthesungodApollointheblueskieswhenhefelsleep.Notwishingtodisturbhisslumber,Chariheroomdarktopreservethemysteriousatmosphereofnight.She