Chapter 16Gabe and I lay side-by-side on the bed in the back room. He held the key’s handle. Drew nestled between our knees, touching the key’s teeth with his outstretched fingers. With luck, all three of us would face the rosebush together. I felt like I could handle it with their help.
The spot on my chest still felt weird, but I didn’t know what to do about it. I didn’t mention it. Why bother? The guys didn’t know more than me.
“Your mom blasted it, so I guess that’s what I’ll do.” Drew looked to me. “Any tips for doing that without hurting you guys with spillover?”
At this point, I had no idea why he still considered me his go-to expert. “I have no idea. I didn’t even know we could do that.”
“Right.” Drew shifted his attention to the key.
I closed my eyes and gave my best shot at
