Chapter 15
They held hands descending the bluff and Jennalee felt like she had in fourth grade, back before boys started wanting something. She felt fresh, new, and innocent, all because of Harley. She glanced over at him. He was definitely not f****d up.
They were nearly to ground level when a motorcycle’s revving engine cut into the mood. Harley let go of Jennalee, who was immediately filled with such dread, she thought it might come bubbling up out the top of her like some volcano. Sure enough, when they reached the winding path, there sat Garth on the Kawasaki. He gunned the engine to further announce himself.
“Where you guys been?” he asked.
When Harley said nothing, Jennalee jumped in. “Harley was practicing on the bluff and I went up to listen.”
Garth looked up. “Sounds like a
