c'mon and kill me, baby, while you smile like a friend (Harry)
This fair stuff was bullshit.
That's all they'd talked about, once she'd risen. The fair, how fucking stupid it was that it was here, especially now. Going to check it out had been a no-brainer. There wasn't a choice. They were sure, too, that pretty much everyone else they knew in this place was doing the same damn thing.
Once they were there, both wizard and vampire were on high alert. Phaedra was doing her best not to look... well, like vampire. This meant her investigation was limited to reading minds, not to, for example, flying up to the top of the Ferris wheel and perching there to see what she could see.
Something strange was definitely going on.
After two hours, Phaedra read more thoughts involving love then she ever had before--and they were all coming from fair goers who were walking off the Tunnel of Love ride. She wasn't sure where Harry'd gotten to, so yet again, she broke his rule. We need to find out what the deal is with the Tunnel of Love, she told him, silently. Something's not right.