Swiftcurrent Creek And do our talking with a laser beam

Lestan neither confirmed nor denied the things she'd said — and Mae, truthfully, was sick of the games adults always seemed to play. Yeah, cool. Look, I'm not some kid you can brush off. If you're not gonna be straight with me, you can fuck off, yeah? Mae's ears pinned to her skull as she spoke, her displeasure on full display. Dead men, as it turned out, were annoying.