Larissa Judson and Haskell Palmer novel Chapter 836

Sage was draped over her shoulder, its slender green body wrapped around her collarbone like a living necklace.

"Hello, Sage," Haskell said with a clear smile in his voice.

Sage lifted its head, flicked its tongue, and stared at the phone screen for a moment before turning away haughtily. It slithered down Larissa's shoulder toward Snowy, who was curled up asleep at the other end of the bed.

Snowy, awakened by a poke from Sage's tail, lifted its head and glared at the intruder.

Haskell chuckled, his fingers tapping absently on his desk. "It seems Sage still doesn't like me."

Larissa adjusted her phone to show both snakes. "Sage is just a bit proud," she said, poking its head. Then, she looked around. "Where's Shadow?"

As if on cue, a small, jet-black snake with golden eyes emerged from under the covers. Unlike the other two, Shadow seemed fascinated by Haskell, slithering over to the phone and rubbing its head against the screen.

"Looks like Shadow likes you," Larissa said with a smile, stroking its head. Shadow coiled around her wrist like an elegant black bracelet.

Haskell watched the three distinct personalities on screen, his expression softening. "Do they fight often?"

"All the time. Sage is usually the troublemaker, and Shadow is the cool, aloof one," Larissa said, sighing as Sage and Snowy began to tussle. "See? Sage just stole Snowy's sleeping spot. Those two will probably be at it all night."

Shadow uncoiled from her wrist and slithered over to mediate.

Haskell laughed. "With them around, it must never feel lonely."

A warmth spread through Larissa's chest. "You're getting better and better at this. Good night, Haskell."

"Good night, Larissa."

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The next day, a Saturday, Larissa woke up to a text from Leopold.

[I'm leaving for abroad. My flight is at 10 AM.]