Chapter 26

“Yeah. You and me. The Red World. Made from your pinkness and my brickness.” He opened our clasped hands so that they lay side by side.

“You can still study the Navajo people and what the tribe stands for,” I assured him.

He shrugged. “I guess. But I’d rather figure out what our Red World is and what it stands for.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the waitress bouncing a little and looking frustrated.

“Let’s eat first, then we can figure out our new world,” I agreed and turned to order. 10

My mistress, in the form of a phone call from Jax, summoned me while we drove back to the hotel. Vic and I’d talked about taking the day off and driving around the foothills for a while, but I’d gotten itchy, like something was happening and I was needed. Jax’s call proved the accuracy of my premonition.

“I’m sorry to bother you, but I don’t know what to do.” Jax sounded miserable, which made me feel unhappy too.