~ Madeline ~
The truck was cramped with all five of us in the cab. Aden was behind the wheel. I only remembered him in passing as one of the guys who hung around Dante, the same could be said of Mark who was sitting on the other side of me. He was a big blond guy, with friendly blue eyes who looked like he’d be at home in tie dye with a skate board, the only thing I remember about him was the same easy smile that played on his lips now as he texted, for the most part ignoring me. Dante was in the passengers seat, and except for catching him glaring at me in the mirror, he’d ignored me as well.
Silver sat to my right, my bag in his lap looking pensive. Aden had been waiting when we’d come out of the apartment, and Silver had made a show of getting me into the back seat with him, Dante tel
