Art
“I’m driving.” Aiden demanded as we ran off the plane and to the waiting car. Tristian was on the phone with Sara. You can see on his face he was trying everything he could to keep himself together. He didn’t say a word and I’m suspecting that neither is Sara, if it’s her on the other end of the phone. Finn freaked out on the plane, especially once he found out where Sawyer was shot, in the shoulder, “None of you are in no state to drive.”
He’s not lying. He can see it on my face even though I did everything I could to hold my s**t together. All I could think about was Ava and our baby and I was fuckin’ glad that Lucas wasn’t with her because who knows what else Tonya would have done if he was.
I could lose both of them.
“Tristian…” I whispered. He was sitting next to me, gripping
