Mums the Word
“Mums the word,” Calypso whispered.
Lethe stepped backward, sinking into the shadows, and pulled Calypso with her. Rivers of people surged around them. Lethe scanned their faces, searching for a clue. No one noticed two women hiding in plain view.
“Can you give me a hint?”
Calypso’s face paled as she extricated her hand from Lethe’s tenacious grasp, and she shook her head. “It’s a secret.”
Tears glistened in Lethe’s eyes...