Chapter 4
A breath of air conditioning ruffled my hair as I walked inside. I felt bad I hadn’t thought of May’s improbability of being a Vyken sooner. My summer would’ve been so much more fun than running the mountain every day or gaming with Uncle Jake, something I could only stand for maybe an hour.
We stepped up to the counter to place our order. A cashier with red curly hair stared at us expectantly.
May narrowed her eyes at me. “I’m going to order for the both of us and guess what you’ll like. It will be a good way to get to know you.”
I laughed. “Have at it.”
It wouldn’t be difficult. With my crazy energy, I burned through lots of calories and often ate whatever I could get my hands on.
“We’ll get two double bacon burgers with curly fries and two sides of ranch. Oh, and two lar
