Crew's Pov
She didn't come home.
I knew it because I checked. More than once. I heard Gray's door, I heard the house settle into its nighttime quiet, and Summer's door never opened. Her light never came on. The house had that specific kind of stillness that meant everyone who was supposed to be in it was accounted for except her.
I lay on my back and stared at my ceiling and told myself it wasn't my business.
I had told her to stay away from me. I had looked her in the eye and said none of it meant anything and then watched her walk away and decided that was the right call. So where she was and who she was with was absolutely not my concern.
Except I couldn't sleep.
I got up at some point and knocked on Gray's door.
He opened it looking like he hadn't been asleep either, which told
