QUOTE : Let me see your arm, please, Lenzi,” Alden requested after Spook leapt onto the front passenger seat.<br /><br />I held it out, and he pushed up the sleeve of my sweater. He winced. “That’s a lot of threat to fit on one tiny arm. Good thing Smith writes small.”<br /><br />“If that’s a joke, it’s not funny. Tell me it doesn’t need stitches.” I groaned.<br /><br />“Nope. Just antiseptic, holy water, and time to heal.”<br /><br />Maddi looked over Alden’s shoulder. “Aw, that’s nothing. Remember the time he—”<br /><br />Alden cut her off with a glare.<br /><br />“Nice weather we’re having,” Maddi said as she strode to her truck.