The clothes in her closet were so organized and made me feel like an immature baby for how my room looked. I could see why her appearance always look...d so polished as her clothes were all hanging or folded and nothing was lying around on the floor. Don’t get me wrong she did have a place for her cheerleading things including trophies and metals and spirit sticks from cheer camp. But even all of this was in cabinets and looked so organized and I felt so very comfortable there and it helped me. . . I’d much rather it be you,” I admit. “Do you know how to give one?” I ask. He thinks for a second and puts the pen down.“It’s been a little while, but yes, I do know how. Tell you what . . . if you’re ready, lay down here.” He gestures to the massage bed in his office and I’m lying on my stomach almost before he can finish his sentence. He presses his strong hands into my shoulder blades, firmly working the knots out with his fingers. A cute sigh slips out of my lips, but luckily he doesn’t. . you know the King?"Tarifa sipped her tea as she nodded her head, Alliuame now coming over to sit beside her mother enraptured. "We are like brother and sister." Tarifa said. "We fought together on Earth and defeated the High Coven, throwing them off our planet. I am surprised he does not know of what you and your people suffer here Milady. He would never allow this to continue if he did." The King ... the King will never come here. Not after what Chetak has done." Gallais spoke softly shaking. Book me the room indefinitely..." I hung up. I'd apologize later. Little (my nickname for her) was used to my bossy callous ways. I always made it up to her. She's my baby sis...the only person in this world that ever deserves an apology from me anyway. Second phone call: "Bitch, where the fuck have you been?" Jenna was also smoking a cig and I could imagine the two empty beer bottles next to her. "Listen, no time to explain, call your job,” I said, “Tell them I'm dead or you're dead or some.