Arrow Lake why you rolling waves over me now, that's all i need dreaming

Six words. That was all it took to drain the blood from Ephraim's face. At least, for an instant, that was all it took. How could she possibly know about that? How could anyone possibly know about that? He had never told a soul save Raleska, and Raleska was dead.

She might see the way it ticked behind his eyes and triggered a flash of panic, but within moments he regained some composure, enough to scoff and say, the most commonplace colour? How long did it take you to come up with that? It was clear in the nervous twitching of his tail and the way his ears swiveled around that Qiao had shaken Ephraim, no matter how he tried to hide it. Sometimes he could be clever. Most of the time, he was not.

She offered food. Part of him wanted to agree immediately. He needed a good meal. Part of him remembered the slice of teeth from the kid and grimaced. Why should I take your word for it?