We piled into Alex’s car, it was a stark contrast to the one we took to get to the Den, but it was still a pretty decent ride. Alex’s car was an older model the kind that grumbled when you first turned it on. The back seat was taken up by myself and Isaac as his two pack mates claimed the driver and passenger front seats.
Turning back to us Alex smiled at the sight of his brother’s arm around my shoulders, and used backing up as an excuse before Isaac tossed him a glare. “Sorry bro,” I knew they were tossing private conversations around, and it would have been nice to be included.
“New rule.” Isaac slighting tightened his grip on my shoulder offering me a slight bit of comfort, “We’re not allowed to talk privately about her.”
Nate turned back and I just knew the next words out of his
