probably have to cross her legs to finish reading a chapter. When she walked out of the bathroom, she was surprised to see Brody with them.
Chapter 9
B rody gave her a wary glance. âThe kids came for me, and Ian wanted to go home to check on Tessa, so I tagged along. Can I stay, too?â
He sounded like a kid. That made it easier for her to say yes.
Bailey had a firm grip on his hand. She didnât intend to let go. Harmony smiled. Brody had been whipped by a five-year-old, and who could blame him?
Harmony shrugged and headed to the easy chair in the corner. âJust bring your library manners.â
She shook her head. Where had that come from? A blast from the past. When she was little, she walked eight blocks to the library every Saturday morning to hear one of the librarians read to kids. Then sheâd check out the three-book limit she was allowed to take home and read during the week. Sheâd done that for months until her brother made fun of her for being a book nerd. That wouldnât have stopped her, but when he grabbed the top book on her pile and ripped the pages out of it, she knew she was beat. Her parents paid for the book, but told her no more .
âYour brotherâs embarrassed with all of your reading. Give it a rest.â
It had pissed her off, but she was ten. If sheâd had magical powers like Serifina, sheâd have turned them all into toads. But she didnât. So she started watching Saturday morning cartoons instead.
She looked up to see Brody studying her. âA penny for your thoughts.â
She shrugged. âMade me think of the librarian who read to us every Saturday when I was a kid.â
His look said he knew there was more, but he didnât push it. Instead, he settled in the chair beside hers and lifted Bailey onto his lap. Aiden, as usual, flopped on the unmade bed. Harmony grimaced. âIâd have made it if Iâd known you were coming.â
Brody gave it a glance. âWhy?â
âYou like things neat.â
âThen I should make the bed.â He leaned back and got comfortable.
Harmony decided it was safer to start reading the book.
Aiden couldnât stand it when she reached the part where Harry had to promise to stay in his room and not make a noise for the third time. âWhy are they so mean to him?â he demanded.
âDid they want Harry?â Harmony asked.
âNo.â
âDo they like magic?â
âNo, but thatâs silly!â Aiden cried.
âWhy do you think they hate magic so much?â
They debated that for a few minutes, and Harmony loved how quick Aiden jumped from one idea to the next. He thought about cause and effect, motivation, and emotions. Then she glanced at the clock. âWeâd better read some more.â
When she reached the place where Harry looked at the hedge and green eyes stared back at him, Aiden could hardly stand it. âWhoâs hiding in there?â
Harmony shrugged. âI havenât read any further than you have.â True enough, but she and Brody had watched the movie. Shame on them.
At the end of the chapter, Aiden begged her to read a few more pages. âYou canât stop there!â he cried. âWe have to know whoâs sitting on Harryâs bed.â
She looked at the clock. âWe have fifteen more minutes . . .â
âGo for it,â Brody said.
She looked at him, surprised.
âInquiring minds.â He smiled.
She started the next chapter.
Aiden squirmed with excitement when they met Dobby. He wiggled in fear when Dobby kept making noise in Harryâs room. âHeâs going to get Harry in trouble.â
âYup, looks that way,â Harmony said. At five thirty, she quit reading. âThatâs it for the day, kiddos. Scram.â
Aiden hesitated. âDid you ever want to write stories for kids?â
âHell, no.â She pinched her lips together. Where were her manners?
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