Page 55 of Spark (Elemental 2)


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Michael held him for a long time, and Gabriel let him.

Finally, Michael pushed him back by the shoulders and looked at him. “Are you all right?”

Gabriel nodded.

Michael ran a hand through his hair and sighed. “I swear to god, you guys are going to give me gray hair before I hit twenty-five.”

He wasn’t mad. Gabriel stared at him.

“Just some smoke inhalation,” said Hannah. “We can run him to the hospital to be sure.”

Gabriel shook his head. “No way.”

“You’re one lucky kid,” she said.

Gabriel snorted and looked at the woods, the smoke pouring into the night sky. Lucky.

“Are Chris and Nick all right?” he said.

Michael nodded. “They aren’t even home. They left right after you did.”

So they’d never been in danger at all. That loosened something in Gabriel’s chest.

Michael was looking at Hannah. “Is he all right to go home?”

She looked doubtful. Gabriel stepped closer to his brother, putting some distance between himself and the ambulance, suddenly worried they were going to make him go to the hospital, anyway. “Michael, I’m fine.”

“Just chill out and let her be the judge, okay?”

Hannah was staring now. “Michael,” she said. “Mike Merrick.”

“Yeah?”

Her cheeks looked pink, but it might have been the strobe lights from the fire truck. “Hannah Faulkner.” She paused. “We went to school together.”

Michael was staring back at her blankly. “Hey.”

His brother, the master of conversation.

“You don’t remember me.” Her expression evened out. “I was a year behind you.”

“Oh.” Now Michael looked flustered. “Yeah. Sorry. It’s been a while.”

Then they just stood there looking at each other.

Gabriel cleared his throat. “So can I go home or what?”

She blinked and looked back at him. “Yes. Let me get one of the EMTs so your brother can sign for you to go.”

It took twenty minutes, but eventually he was sitting beside Michael in the front seat of the work truck. Now that they were alone, Gabriel wondered if his brother’s relief would morph into that anger Michael always carried around. Normally Gabriel would poke at him, provoke him into a fight.

Right now he just wanted Michael to yell, to slice into some of this guilt that had Gabriel in a choke hold.

But his brother didn’t say anything.

After they’d pulled into the driveway, Gabriel moved to slide out of the cab, but Michael caught his arm.

Gabriel braced himself.

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