Chapter 19
Cody sat on a smooth white airport bench. Hayden was a few feet away, pacing in a small side area. Two men in security uniforms casually walked past, and Cody watched buses arrive through the massive windows.
“Thanks for keeping me company,” Hayden said.
“I can’t wait to meet your parents.” Cody pictured older versions of Hayden acting as bizarre as their son and smiled.
“They’re cool. Um, you can be open around them. They know demonic stuff, and they have gay friends.” Hayden stopped pacing and tapped his foot on the tiled floor.
“‘Kay.” Cody didn’t know what to say. “You need to stop worrying. Why are you worrying, anyway?”
“My parents are flying thousands of feet through the air in a metal box,” Hayden said.
“You’re sure you weren’t born in the 1800’s?” Cody asked.
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