Under_The_Whispering_Door_by_TJ_Klune

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That stunned him, especially when he remembered what Mei had told himabout physical affection. “Only you could make that sound like a threat.”She set the knives on the closest table before tapping her fingers againsther palm. There was a tiny pulse in the air around them, and then Mei was onhim. He almost fell over as she wrapped her arms around his back, holdingon tightly. He was stunned into inaction, but only for a moment. It was fragile,this, and Wallace couldn’t remember the last time someone had hugged him.He pulled his arms up carefully, hands going to the small of Mei’s back.“Squeeze harder,” she said into his neck. “I’m not going to break.”His eyes burned. He didn’t know why. But he did as she asked. Hesqueezed as hard as he could.When he opened his eyes, he found Hugo watching him, a strangeexpression on his face. They looked at each other for a long time.

CHAPTER12That night, Wallace followed the cable to find Hugo out back, leaning againstthe deck railing. It was cloudy, the stars hidden away. He paused in thedoorway, unsure of his welcome. An odd sense of guilt washed through him,though he didn’t allow it to grow any larger. It was worth it, seeing the smileon Mei’s face.Before he could turn back around and go inside, Hugo said, “Hello.”Wallace scratched the back of his neck. “Hello, Hugo.”“All right?”“I think so. Do you … want to be left alone? I don’t want to intrude oranything.”Hugo shook his head without turning around. “No, it’s okay. I don’t mind.”Wallace went to the railing, keeping a bit of distance between Hugo andhimself. He worried Hugo was angry with him, though he didn’t think Hugoshould be upset over something so trivial as using a Ouija board to scareaway a grifter. Still, it wasn’t his place to tell Hugo what he could or couldnot feel, especially since this was his shop. His home.Hugo said, “You’re thinking about apologizing, aren’t you?”Wallace sighed. “That obvious, huh?”“A little. Don’t.”“Don’t apologize?”Hugo nodded, glancing at him before looking out at the tea garden. “Youdid the right thing.”“I told a woman I was Satan and was going to cannibalize her diver.” Hegrimaced. “That’s not something I ever thought I’d say out loud.”“First time for everything,” Hugo said. “Can I ask you a question?”“Okay.”

That stunned him, especially when he remembered what Mei had told him

about physical affection. “Only you could make that sound like a threat.”

She set the knives on the closest table before tapping her fingers against

her palm. There was a tiny pulse in the air around them, and then Mei was on

him. He almost fell over as she wrapped her arms around his back, holding

on tightly. He was stunned into inaction, but only for a moment. It was fragile,

this, and Wallace couldn’t remember the last time someone had hugged him.

He pulled his arms up carefully, hands going to the small of Mei’s back.

“Squeeze harder,” she said into his neck. “I’m not going to break.”

His eyes burned. He didn’t know why. But he did as she asked. He

squeezed as hard as he could.

When he opened his eyes, he found Hugo watching him, a strange

expression on his face. They looked at each other for a long time.

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