Chapter Sixteen
I rationalized that Augusta might not have had a fair amount. It could be that she was just slow to metabolize it. She wasn’t very big, after all. Regardless, it looked as if she needed to either slow down or come to a complete stop. I guessed that she was drinking because of nerves. I saw Jeremy approach her and ask if she’d like him to get her some water.
I didn’t get to see the outcome of that because Grayson’s two other friends came over to introduce themselves. He was still tied up with Zelda and gave me an apologetic glance.
It turned out, though, that I didn’t really need rescuing because Lars and Norman were very easy to talk with. Well, Norman was, for sure. He was a big guy—the size of someone who might have played a defensive position in football. And he loved
