"He's here, July!" I say, shoving the last of Ash's clothes and mine into a huge traveling bag.
I have no idea where I'm taking us next, but I suppose I'll figure it out soon.
"Who's where?" July chirps around a full mouth.
"Ryan!"
"No s**t. Tell me you're joking, Amby," she says and when I don't reply, she starts laughing.
"This isn't funny. I need—"
The doorbell suddenly rings and I cuss underneath my breath as Ash runs past my room to get the door.
We don't get many visitors. There's only July and Mrs Harper, our neighbor, who drops by on her way back from work every day to give Ash chocolates.
"Give me a minute," I say to July, dropping the phone from my ear. "Stop running, Ash! You'll fall!" I yell, following after him.
He giggles, disregarding my instruction and I sigh sharp
