THE DRIVE BACK TO GREENSBOROUGH was painful for Jordan for two reasons. One, because he’d stubbornly chosen to sit in an awkward position in half a chair behind the passenger seat. And two, because no one spoke, the entire time.
Jordan had rarely felt more uncomfortable and that was saying something considering the family like he’d grown up with.
“We’re almost there! Awesome.” Reagan was practically jiggling on the spot to get out of the truck and back to Grayson.
And I have to explain to everyone why I ran away. Fan-f*****g-tastic.
“I’ll drop you off, Reagan, then take Jordan home.”
Aaron dropped Reagan off at Grayson’s townhouse that was covered with tarps and scaffolding.
Woah. Look at all the damage.
He couldn’t help gasping as he stared around at the houses. All of them had sus
