Lanie
Karen answered Andrew’s question. “Raven’s friend Jason was driving.”
Andrew stopped pacing to stare at her. “Jason? Jason who?”
I swallowed. “A friend of hers from school.”
Andrew blinked and stared at me. “Okay. How come … Wait, why—?”
“I’ve seen him around,” I explained, hoping that was good enough. Raven and I had talked about Jason some, but those conversations were technically confidential, and sharing them wouldn’t change anything currently happening.
“Jason.” Hands on his hips, Andrew nodded. “Do we have a last name?”
“Um.” Before I could answer, he stomped over to the desk. I exchanged a look with Karen, finding her eyes full of fear and despair. I’d only seen hints of Andrew’s temper before, but I got the sense I was about to experience the full force of it.
“I need
