Teagan
"Teagan, get over here and sit down. You're driving me nuts," Theo grabs my hand and pulls me onto the bench beside him. I hit the bench with a thud.
"Ouch!"
"Sorry, I just couldn't take anymore pacing," he slides his shades on top of his head and rubs the bridge of his nose. "I hate waiting."
"Yeah, I know," I sigh as I lean back on the bench. Hopefully, we won't have to wait long for Steve, Tay and Colton to get back. Preferably with some news. I glance at Diego on the phone. He and his dad standing just a few feet away from us. Alexander called Maribel and, naturally, she wanted to talk to both of them. I envy Diego getting to hear his mother's voice. I long to hear my mother again; to be held in my dad's embrace. I shake myself out of that mood before I let myself get too
