Chapter One Hundred and Eight. Cal.
Cal’s Point of View.
Marnie is running around the fire station, like someone has injected her with pure sugar, and possibly caffeine. She is loving her life right now. I grin at her as she show’s everyone her purple blob. Damn she loves that thing.
“Marnie, this is Headache. He is going to go relieve fireman Sam of his duties, so that he can come visit you,” I grin up at Headache.
Yeah, if looks could kill I would be six feet under.
Davey appears out of his office, and chuckles, then bends down to Marnie’s level, stretching out his hand for her to shake.
“Hello Marnie. I am Davey. Would you like to come see Fireman Sam’s fire engine?” he asks, then looks at Headache, giving him a look that tells him not to argue about going into the huge, extr
