“Wanna get your fortune told? It’s free ninety-nine,” he offered with an impish grin. Without waiting for an answer, Noah shut his eyes tight, two fingers pressed to each of his temples. “Let’s ssseee.... Oh, wow, this one is real clear --- I foresee you buying me an Egg McMuffin. Today, actually. Weird. Guess we’re going to McD’s, huh?”















