CHAPTER EIGHT
“I’VE NEVER HEARD A guy scream like that,” Pierce said.
Alastair glared at him. “I didn’t scream.”
Clovis slapped at a bush overhanging the trail and chuckled. “Like a girl, bro.”
Ahead of him, Emma jerked her head around. “Hey! That’s not fair. I’ve never reached a pitch that high in my life.”
The line of Honeybuns and their honeys wending their way along the trail all laughed. Except for Alastair.
“You people are mean.” Dini placed a hand on Alastair’s shoulder. “I was attacked by bats once. I totally understand.”
Stair sighed. “I was like five years old. I thought I was gonna die.”
“Dude, they just flew over your head. They barely touched you.” Heathcliffe shook his head.
“Don’t make me tell the s’more story, Cliffe.”
Heathcliffe turned pale.
Fabby grinned. “Do
