บท 92: Chapter 92

“Y’know, usually I hate this kind of weather,” I murmured in his ear as we went back to swaying once again.

“That’s right. You’re originally from Florida.”

“How did you know?” I stopped dancing.

“You must have mentioned something about it. Anyway, I’ve got off the second week in August.We could fly down to Key West—”

“I never talk about where I came from, Wills. How did you know?” I asked again.

I thought his gaze became blank, but then the corner of his mouth was lifted in the half grin that made me want to kiss him silly, and I forgot all about it. “You talk in your sleep, babe. I told you that. Remember?”

“I remember you said I mumbled.”

“Well, this time you were clear as a bell.”

“Yeah? And I talked about Florida?”

“Yeah. About Tarpon Springs, your family. Someone named Franky.”

All thoughts of kissing my lover vanished. I felt as if I’d been kicked in the gut.