13
Bradley, My Hero
Michael, Boone, and I arrived at the Grand Cherokee to find that Alex had unlocked it and already rearranged the back so that we had second-row seating.
There was still plenty of room for Boone, but now we could all ride in the same car.
Poor Mandy would likely be tasked with getting his current vehicle back to the Society’s headquarters.
“Alex always drives,” I explained to Michael as I handed over my keys.
Michael didn’t seem to hear or care, he just climbed into the back, leaving shotgun for me. Evidence in my mind that he shouldn’t be coming with us. He was upset. Not thinking straight.
But it was his choice. I couldn’t imagine he would possibly be a hindrance.
Once Boone was loaded, we were off.
“Where are we headed?” I asked as I buckled my seat belt, wit
