Henry would have to find a pentacle. He remembered seeing an ad for the Aquarian Bookshop in Carytown. Would Jamey wear—what was he thinking? It’s just a dream. Pentacles don’t stop crazy dreams.Maybe if he told Jamey his dream, said his fears out loud? Henry knew he was afraid to tell him, afraid that if Jamey knew he had such crazy dreams, he would just tell Henry to go away.
But—I think I love him.
That certainly qualified as something hidden, something to be feared. He loved Jamey. But they had just met—he couldn’t be in love. And why would Jamey, who was so beautiful, love him?
He asked me out to lunch anddinner. He kissed me, twice. Maybe he was just feeling sorry for me. No—