Darkest Powers Bonus Pack 2

“I think Chloe wanted to be alone with Tori for a bit,” she said.No. They just wanted to shop without “the guys” tagging along. There was a difference. I bit mytongue and said, “She called and asked Simon and me to meet them in the food court.”“Are you sure?”No. I hallucinated it. But that’s not what you’re really asking, is it? You think I’m lying. You thinkwe spend too much time together—despite the fact that we live in the same damn house and wouldneed to actively avoid one another to spend less time together.I held out my phone and kept my tone and expression neutral. “She just called. You can check orcall her back . . .”“No, of course not.” An abashed smile. “I’m sorry if that came out wrong, Derek. Go on.”“Thanks. I’ll finish the folding later.”I was halfway across the yard when I remembered Simon. I paused, looking at the house, and then atthe road, as if going back would make me late and Chloe might . . . I don’t know, spontaneouslycombust. Or Tori might get tired of waiting and drag her to another store.There was only a second of hesitation, though, before I jogged back to get him. In the beginning, itwas kind of awkward, hanging out with Simon and Chloe, knowing he’d liked her and I got her. Buthe’d been cool with it. Really cool, as if he was just glad that she was happy and I was happy. If it hadbeen the other way around, I’m not sure I could have done that. I’m just really glad I didn’t have to.The mall is right on the edge of town. Less than a mile walk down our road and we’re there. While Ilike living in the country, being home-schooled means we can go a little stir-crazy. Having a mall soclose is a bonus, even if it does mean Chloe doesn’t have an excuse when Tori wants to drag her outshopping.As much as Chloe complains, I don’t think she minds that much. She needs girlfriends and Tori,unfortunately, is her only option. Despite what everyone thinks, I’m okay with that. Well, not as okaywith Tori as her friend—I still haven’t forgiven her for what she did to Chloe at Lyle House. But I getthat Chloe needs time with another girl, like I spend time with Simon. I don’t want to dog her everystep. I just . . . I just like to be closer when she’s out like that, in a public place, where some goon fromthe St. Clouds could walk by in the crowd and stick a tranquilizer dart in her arm and all the selfdefenseskills in the world wouldn’t help her.We circled the parking lot to the entrance nearest the food court. That meant going all the wayaround to the back. It would have been shorter cutting through the mall, but Simon didn’t suggest it.The place was packed on Saturdays, and if I could avoid walking through crowds I would.I pulled open the doors and stepped into the food court.“Ow,” Simon said behind me.I glanced back to see him rubbing his shoulder where the door must have hit him.“Sorry,” I said.“Yeah, yeah. Just get in there and find her.”It was long past lunchtime, but there were people at nearly every table, more milling around withtrays. I stayed back just inside the door and scanned the sea of faces.Beside me, Simon murmured. “One, two, three—”“There,” I grunted and strode toward Chloe’s table.“Damn,” he said as he jogged to keep up. “Three seconds. That’s a record.”I scowled at him.