Chapter 32
Chloe
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AFTER GRABBING MY purse, and the elf costume from my locker, Graham, Anthony, and I rode the elevator down together. Nobody said anything. Anthony typed on his phone, texting everyone he knew about getting together. Graham just stood there, sulking for whatever reason.
Anthony groaned. “Oh, s**t,” he said, reading one of his texts. “My sister’s in a f*****g ditch and needs my help.”
“Oh no,” I said, feeling bad for her the both of them. “The roads must really be getting bad out there.”
“Yeah.” He looked at Graham. “I hate to ask, but can you bring Chloe home? I’d do it, but obviously, I’m going to be busy for the next hour or so. She has my nephew in the car, so I can’t wait.”
Graham nodded, but I could tell he wasn’t happy about it.
“Thanks, brother,” Ant
