BOOK THREE in the Chronicles of mischief saga.《*Can be read as a stand alone*》


"Asa, you need to listen to Daddy," Joel Murdock warned. 

Asa Finch barely spared him a glance. "I'm not Asa. I'ma Dinosaur." 

"Asa... I won't ask you again."

"RAWR!"

All Of The Little Things

The worlds lingered in the air, filling the space between us. He looked up, his eyes gleaming in the artificial glow of the kitchen light. I couldn't tell what he was thinking; in a millisecond, more emotions played across his face than those in the entire time I had known him. Eventually, he sighed.

/"You were stupid last night, Asa,/" he said, flipping the cover of his puzzle book, pushing it into the middle of the table.

/"I'm sorry,/" I said repeated. A lump welled in my throat, the overwhelming sensation of letting him down filling me. /"I shouldn't have called you, I should have-/"

/"Don't be ridiculous,/" Joel cut me off. /"I meant you were stupid for getting that drunk in the first place. You were outside when I found you. Do you know the things that could have happened to you if you started wandering the streets like that? God, Asa, you.../" He shook his head, trailing off.

Chapter6