Charley Davidson, tome 6 : Au Bord de la Sixieme Tombe de Darynda Jones
"Do you really have a fever?”
“Ever since the first time I saw you.”
I couldn’t help but giggle at that. “Seriously, Reyes. Are you feeling bad?”
“Only when you’re not near me.”
“Do you get sick?”
“Every time we’re apart.”
This was getting me exactly nowhere. He was deflecting on purpose. “Fine. But I’m going to that card game. I totally have a plan,” I said, sidestepping past him.
“Because your plans always work so well.” He followed me inside and up the stairs.
“That’s not fair.”
“Dutch, I’m not kidding. Dealers are not what you think.”