“Is she ever?" He snorts. “She was talking in her sleep, saying stuff I don't understand. I think it was Spanish, they speak a lot of it at Dark Moon. Then she woke up doing what she does best...” He pauses to set his laptop in his lap. “..Shivering and crying.”

I take a seat next to him, wondering how to tell him I need money now that Camilla can't come. “Rae and I are running errands today. We won't be home for lunch so I was wondering if you can buy us lunch? We'll be doing ...