Thirty-Two
Wes
It had been a long night, followed by a shitty day in the pool, and all I wanted to do was veg on the couch and play video games.
And not think about anything…
Brody had spent most of the night at the hospital with Ridge, so I hadn’t seen either of them since the party.
I was in sweatpants and a T-shirt, grumbling at the TV and munching on chips, when there was a knock on the door. My heart leapt in my chest, and even though I’d told myself not to spend any more time dwelling on my last conversation with Trixie, to give her the space she asked for and wait for her to contact me, my first hope was that it was Trixie at the door.
I paused my game and rushed to the door, a hopeful grin on my face as I swung it open.
“Hey, little brother.”
My jaw dropped and a different
