Grace
I looked at them. They looked at me.
Eleanor’s eyes flicked from me to the car parked behind me. Her strawberry ice cream slipped from her hand and splattered on the pavement.
She opened her mouth, God only knew what was about to come out, when a sudden knock rattled Apollo’s window.
I turned, startled, and nearly choked on my own gasp.
Liana was standing right there beside Apollo’s door, knocking like she had every right in the world.
Oh my f*****g god.
“What is she doing?” I hissed under my breath, panic rising in my chest.
Even Wyatt and Eleanor looked stunned. And then Lucas marched forward like a soldier and planted himself right beside Liana, chin lifted as if backing her up was some heroic duty.
My soul left my body.
“Liana!” I whispered harshly, but she didn’t even
