Sipping

Mariah bolted from the car to the edge of Pike Lake. Would she do it? I leaned against the hood.

She turned. "Don't try to stop me, Nicholas!"

"Nope. No more arguing."

Mariah believed Pike Lake lived, had magic, would refresh her soul. She dropped to her knees, positioned the straw, and started sipping.

 

Lane Diamond

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