Chapter Six
Holt
I worked off some of my frustration earlier today weeding flower beds and trimming hedges. I’m feeling slightly better about my ability to handle my new reality of having a living wet dream in the house 24/7. I’ve got a plan. When Joey walks in the room, I’ll walk out. If she’s in the pool, I’ll be inside. Should be easy.
Witt’s party is in full effect. There are already dozens of bodies crowding the space as I make my way downstairs. I spot Ever out by the pool surrounded by a half-dozen girls. There’s loud music playing and a group of guys is having a rap battle in our living room. I grab a basket and whenever I spot someone I know is a friend of Witt’s, I wordlessly hold it out for their car keys.
A minute later, I run into an already frazzled-looking Joey, who loo
