Isabel started heading over to the paperback fiction books. "That's the one that started it all. You'll want to read The Amethyst Flower next and then work down the list from there. There's four more after that. Five when The Ruby Heart comes out in August."
"Yup. And yup." She grinned, "For the record, one of my friends say that thing they do in the hammock? Is possible only if they're telepaths. Or know each other really, really well. And I'd say he has enough experience to know."
"Telepaths," Isabel repeated, perfectly serious. "It makes a certain kind of sense if you think about it. While their lips are otherwise occupied, they can mentally agree with direction to move in. Cause think about it, he moves one way and she goes the other? They'd end up on the floor."
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