Chapter 84
“Damn it, Mara. Who the hell taught you to hit like that?” he shouted in a nasal voice, still holding his nose trying to stem the bleeding.
I shrugged almost bashfully. “Ummm, honestly, I think it was you.”
He grumbled under his breath and pulled a piece of cloth out of his back pocket. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt along with a pair of sneakers that I knew were not standard issue in Draygonia.
“What the hell are you doing here? How did you get here? Have you seen mom and dad? Are you here alone? What happened?” I began to fire off a list of questions as quickly as they appeared in my head.
“Whoa,” he replied, wiping his nose. “I’ll answer all your questions in a minute. But first… let’s get out of this library. Something is watching us, and that is the first thing we need to discuss.”