Page 255 of Glass (Crank 2)


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Now I’m pissed again. I stomp into the

bathroom, clear a spot on the steamed-

up mirror, stare at the girl staring back

at me, eyes harboring confusion.

Trey throws back the shower curtain.

Are you getting in here or what?

He moves to the back, helps me climb

in past his soapy body. Hot, soothing

water falls all around me, and the herbal

scent of shampoo fills my nostrils. Trey

snakes my body with slick, lathered arms.

Merry Christmas, Kristina. I love you, too.

By the Time

We reach the living room, ribbons and wrapping

paper l

itter every square inch of floor, red and green

and gold. Lookie, Trey, shouts Devon. Look at the million

presents Santa Claus brung. There’s even some for you.

Trey grins, reaches down and scoops her up.

Santa brought a present for me? Where? Show me!

We spend the next hour opening packages and watching

the girls play with their “million” new toys. My own

contributions to the pile are a Barbie for Devon and

a unicorn for LaTreya, who insists dolls are dumb.

For Brad, I made a pretty card. Inside is a “gift

certificate” worth One Family Portrait by Kristina.

He smiles and offers a thank-you kiss, and it’s more

than just a friendly kiss. Trey can’t help but notice.

Hang on there, cuz. Don’t be kissing my girl like that.

Despite all the kissing Trey and I did last night,

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