Nate
I got back to the house late that night. I’d driven all over the place, not only looking for Dillan but avoiding the uncomfortable conversation I knew I would have to have with Luther about Dillan.
Leaning my forehead against the cool glass, I stared up at my family’s large house. From where I had parked, I could see my room’s windows. They were darkened. Initially, I concluded Brandy must have bunked down with her brother. That was, until she shifted. She had hunkered down against the window that overlooked the trees. I was surprised she was sitting in the dark. She hated the darkness.
My heart melted as I realized she had waited up for me.
It took her a few moments to snap out of whatever she was thinking about and notice my truck. She instantly perked up and I had to wonder if
