CHAPTER 117
He'd decided to keep that thought to himself. Besides, the suspension was only for two days. His mom would still freak; that much was a given. He wasn't looking forward to that. But then again, the thought of lying in bed and avoiding any and all human interaction appealed to him in the extreme. Especially after the week he'd had. Cooper was so preoccupied with thoughts of his suspension—and how he might sweet talk his way back into his mom's good graces —that he didn't notice the silver car until the third turn. He glanced into his busted rearview mirror, tracking the car while also attempting to pay attention to what was in front of him. On a whim, he made a right turn, taking the long way to the Diner. The silver car followed. Cooper had picked up a shift at the last minute
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