Destiny Realised (Destiny #3)

by C.J. Cooke

“I think we should go and do the dishes and leave you to do some girl talk,” Kyle whispered into everyone’s mind. “Wait! What? I suck at girl talk. Let me do the dishes and you guys do it.” I panicked back. Sykes grinned at me. “We don’t have the necessary parts for girl talk,” he whispered back. All of the guys were already getting to their feet and leaving the room. “It’s not like I talk out my vagina!” I shouted into their minds. The guys all laughed and left us to it. Britt looked up at me with these big puppy dog eyes and I sighed in resignation. I felt like I needed to warm up or stretch or something. I could do this. Girl talk. How hard could it be?

just found out that Thor was my father. “Do you really have a hammer?” I asked out of nowhere. My father grinned and shook his head. “Yes.” “Murmenur… meurmeur… menurmenor?” I knew that I knew this “I think Aria’s having a stroke,” Sykes fake whispered to Liam who was sitting next to him. “Its…” “No, don’t tell me! I know this. It was in a movie and everything,” I said, scrunching up my face in thought like I could force the memory out. “Meurmenur… argh!” “Mjolnir” my father supplied helpfully. I slumped down in my seat. “So close.” “Yeah babe,” Sykes said, rolling his eyes. “Totally close.”