LIAM JR
Dad and Uncle Damien retrieved Lilah’s car the next day. A plow came through the roadway, scooping the numerous nails into the snow piled along the road. According to Dad, there were hundreds, and it was a miracle Justin only popped a single tire.
The following week, everyone was still buzzing from our little trip. It was nice to go out and do something normal with the girls and our friends. The only black mark on our day was that fear from Mel. I grew antsier as the days went by, waiting for something from Willow. I was too afraid to bother her and cause her to change her mind about helping me.
“Avery, would you stop with pictures!” Henderson groaned.
“How am I supposed to know which of you I’m talking to? You all need new pictures in my new phone!” she insisted. Avery had
