Tangled Minds (Society of Exalted Minds Book 1) by A.M. Mahler

Author:A.M. Mahler [Mahler, A.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A.M. Mahler
Published: 2020-12-15T06:00:00+00:00

Jagger

What really sucked about life on the run was not being able to enjoy any of the places you went through. Corpus Christi looked like a fun place to hang out. Although it would likely be swarmed with FBI agents soon, seeing as I took off with a minor. We literally drove to a public library; Willow sent the email—with no disguise—and we left. The library was near a supermarket, so we pulled in there. Willow walked the short distance to the library and back in case there were any outside cameras. We didn’t see any in the supermarket parking lot, so hopefully the RV wouldn’t be on camera. Just in case it was though, we kept the Colorado plates on. We switched them out later at a rest stop in Louisiana, managing to park the RV in between two tractor trailers for cover.

It took us all day to get to a travel park in New Orleans, and I really wanted to explore the town. NOLA had always been on my bucket list of places to visit. Willow wanted to tour the cemeteries, and Olivia wanted to wander around and check out all the street art. Unfortunately, we weren’t in a position to do any of that.

The girls waited in the RV—in disguise—while I went inside the little office. “Harley” was behind the counter. Skinny and tall, he wore a red-checkered short sleeve shirt and a trucker hat with the name of the travel park on it. On the wall behind him were t-shirts in various colors with their logo on it. The front of the office was small. The dull eggshell paint on the walls was in dire need of a new coat. Harley stood behind a tall counter with brochures of things to do in the area. The ghost walk looked cool, and I had to remind myself we were only staying for one night. Behind him, opposite the t-shirts on the wall, was a small television tuned to the national news.

Imagine my surprise when my face popped up on the screen then followed by Willow’s and Olivia’s faces—our school photos. The volume was down, so I didn’t know what the anchor was saying, but it didn’t matter. I was sure they weren’t reporting to the country about my straight As.

Pulling out my fake ID, I scanned Harley’s mind while he looked at my face. I was definitely beginning to master this—nothing like visiting Walmart for some head cruising. The guy was genuinely only thinking about his job and the things he needed to get from me to register. He thought I looked like a nice guy and didn’t want to put us near the family with the rowdy, misbehaved kids. He seemed like a pleasant enough fellow. Hopefully, I didn’t have to cause him debilitating pain before trying to do a quick three-point and make a fast getaway in the cruise liner I had sitting outside.

As Harley entered Brian McCaffrey’s information into his computer, I watched the

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