The Whispering Skull (Lockwood & Co., #2)

by Jonathan Stroud

George stood upright, brushed the hair away from his eyes, and winked at me. I still stared at him, dumbfounded. “George…” I stammered. “How—?” “Bit busy,” he said. “Ask me later.” He flung himself at Joplin.

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