C5 FIVE
The Taste of Fears
DEREK
I have almost forgot the taste of fears;
— William Shakespeare, Macbeth
"WON'T YOU AT least give me a hint about where we're going?" I snuck a glance at Rose, who sat with her back straight in the passenger seat, one long leg crossed over the other, exposing far too much thigh for our driving safety.
She grinned and shook her head. "You already have a hint
