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.” 1 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