The Itchy Soul: Chapter 35

“WELL?” I DEMANDED. I knew I was in serious danger of sounding rude but all the intrigue was getting too much for me.

Raymond shrugged. “I saw you in our little church looking confused and I wanted to help.”

“Oh.” He’d taken all the fight out of me with his directness. “I’d like that.”

“You saw the bible verse?”

I nodded.

“What did you think,” he asked gentl…