Did she just-" "Yes." "But I don't-" "Yes you do. We both stink." "Well, I'm not-" "Yes. You are." He huffed. "You wont let-" "No. No complaining. Let's go." I grabbed a clean shirt and pants from my saddlebags. "Well, she could have handled it better," he grumped. "No. She couldn't." He settled into a sulky silence as we visited the bathhouse.
Maria V. SnyderYouโve only had a small glimpse of how insufferable and annoying I can be. As the older brother, itโs my birthright.
Maria V. SnyderI gave him a bored look. I had been threatened many times before and had learned that the men who didnโt make verbal threats were the most dangerous.
Maria V. SnyderIโll have you know that the most delicate flowers often produce the strongest scent when crushed.
Maria V. Snyder