Chapter Ten
Jed
“Jed … Jed,” I heard a voice call behind me.
I turned to see Zoey Lewis jogging down my street toward my house.
I smiled expectantly and waited for her to reach me. She was wearing a T-shirt that said, Writers do it better, with jeans, and her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She was naturally beautiful, didn’t look like she had an infant daughter, and was the love of my friend Gabe’s life.
She grinned her goofy smile as she stopped in front of me, her breath coming out in pants.
“You okay?” I asked with a chuckle as she bent and placed her hands on her knees.
“Yeah,” Zoey said with a shake of her head. “Cheese and rice, this is embarrassing. Looks like it’s time to start running again, I’m woefully out of shape.”
I waited for her to catch her breath
