i tilted my head and gave him my best innocent look . `` al is trying to drive us apart , '' he whispered , and i nodded , needing this . the wood bent , leaving only the sharpened arrow head made of stone extending past the bow , resting on the pointer of his fist . how many double dates have we been on ? maybe- '' she forced herself to continue despite the fury on his face . i had it planned out so clearly in my mind . holy f**k. so that was his game . 