Devil POV
"This was a horrible idea," Ghost grumbled as he stood against the exposed brick wall inside the store. Or I guess, according to the sign out front, the "Boutique."
I couldn't disagree with him. But we both knew when Penny got it in her head to do something, she did it. Our best option for getting through it was to just get through it when it came to her.
Besides, maybe she was right. Getting Aria into the car had certainly pushed her out of the gloomy place she'd been stuck in this morning. The sound of her laughter was still echoing in my ears. I wanted to hear it again.
"What do you even know about this chick anyway, Devil? It's not like you to let someone into your space."
I glared at him. Usually, that would be enough to make someone back off. But not Ghost, the ass
