Shit,” Oren mumbles.“Shit,” Mayhem echoes.“Fuck-fuck.”Manu looks around, shrugging. “I didn’t want to get jinxed.
Her messages remain resolutely static.She sends Harper one, just to make sure it isn’t her signal: [knock knock]But he replies quickly: [no]
Lucía snorts. “They think we’re doing it.”“We could always prove them right.”“Not until I’ve taken twenty showers, we cannot.
