*Sasha*
“Let me get this straight," Amanda said, glancing at me over the top of her martini glass. “Lucas–face slap Lucas–saved your life twice yesterday?"
“I saved him, too," I reminded her, “but… yeah, I guess that's the gist of it."
We were back in Nostalgia, but it was earlier in the evening and Bite of the Wolf was a bit ambitious for this time of day. Not to mention, it was a weeknight. So, Amanda and I both sipped apple martinis and caught up on our adventures–mostly mine, since the hunky boy in calculus didn't take long to describe. At least she got his number.
“And there's some weird temple under the library?" Amanda whispered, as I'd told her that part in the strictest confidence.
“Yeah. Hopefully, it doesn't stop construction altogether," I replied glumly.
“It would stop y
