Ava
“Any of you get shot?” Josie questioned.
“Me, yes,” Gage spoke, giving a casual nod like she’d asked if he’d ever gotten a speeding ticket.
Several heads turned toward him.
“I got grazed once, but that was it,” I added.
“No on my part,” Tootsie confirmed.
“Your ass was grazed?”
Dad’s voice immediately got louder.
I looked over at him.
“It wasn’t my ass that got grazed.”
Giving a smartass answer.
Dad glared at me.
I smiled innocently.
“It was seriously not that bad. Like, not kidding. Just a Band-Aid was needed.”
Tootsie nodded.
“I’m the one who put the Band-Aid on.”
“It was a SpongeBob Band-Aid, if I remember correctly.”
“It was all I had in my pocket.”
“And it was very fashionable.”
Tootsie rolled her eyes.
“f*****g Christ,” Dad muttered.
“Yet you’re trying to tal
