From Chapter 12 (“Devil’s Grip”) of Everywhere She’s Not:
David started maneuvering his way off the bed. He’d be a monkey’s uncle, he thought, if he was going to let Kate see him looking like an actual monkey’s uncle.
With more wobbling than he would have preferred, he made it into the bathroom. With his hands on the sink counter for support, he stared at himself in the mirror.
“Yep,” he said. “That’s my face.” [Read more…]