Big Macs and Apple Pies

1465 Words

*Sterling POV* The ride to Blood Moon was quiet. At least for the most part. My dad was playing his favorite playlist on Spotify, and although I can sometimes get into old 80s rock, tonight I would have preferred something more mellow. As Van Halen blared through the speakers, I pulled Sammi closer to me. She was nervous now that she spoke the truth, and I had a lot of clean-up work to do. The conversation I had with River is still bouncing through my brain. He knew? He knew his son was terrorizing young girls, and he did nothing. Therapy. Therapy doesn't change the fact that there has been a lot of traumatic damage done to these girls. What pisses me off even more, my uncle Phoenix knew and also did nothing. What if Grayson had done something to Ava, Tallulah, Talasi or Taima? Would

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