Forgot to post this yesterday! Another little piece from The Howling Jade as I go through edits.
“You know you could just—” Vogue said and shoved her hand towards the wall. As if there were nothing there, no rock, no immobile force, her hand sunk through. She arched her eyebrows and Ren and Sheridan. “You guys aren’t very hands on, are you?”
“Not if it means I might lose a hand,” Sheridan answered.