We went to my huge shed and I pushed the shovel out into the light. The muted sunlight, because of the clouds, made the paint sparkle, highlighting th... metallic gold and silver figures in the flames.He looked at the bike for a long time then said, "Oh my goodness, that is one nasty paint job. Actually it's not nasty at all, it's really erotic. Wow! The couples are blended into the flames. I showed him the two helmets and he said that was cool, a gold helmet for the women and a silver one for. I figured the clean sweep was the safest way to wrap things up. They were dragged to their feet, and then outside, to be loaded into the waiting SUVs. I took one more moment to gaze at their auras. All of them were a mess. Jerome’s was the most intense of five similar storms; he knew he was completely fucked in a way that he’d never been before.I’d done the Bureau the courtesy of emptying out the hot tub before they’d arrived. Four of the agents moved it and pried up the decking before digging. No cup of joe to help bring me to my senses, and most importantly, no firey red glow. Whatever this may look like, we’re not in love. And I’m fine with that. ‘You shouldn’t have done that,’ I say in protest. He doesn’t believe me, I can tell. If only I were able to wipe the disgusting grin off my face to make me a little more believable. ‘I was in the middle of a job when you did your little ‘pay attention to me’ thing.’ Oh yeah, the job. Oh well, I at least fired one arrow. Raven feathers,. Big john was the knowledgeable one. He knew every kind of plant or animal. And last but certainly not least there was Jacob, who inherited a little of everyone’s traits. Jacob had been coming hunting since he was very young probably about 13 or so. But Jacob had just found out he wouldn’t be the youngster anymore, big johns kid was turning 14 this year so big john felt it was time to introduce max into the yearly traditions.The yearly dinner meeting was over and all the plans made, they would.