In the next few days, they booked Isis for promotional photoshoots, and she spent time with her new friend Candy. Any other time she stayed close to Cyrus or Wraith. The least amount of time with Gage the better, or at least she thought. He hadn’t protested her being with Wraith in text messages. Maybe Gage had forgotten some of what he said in his night of drunken stupor. She felt she had found her place of solitude with her cousins and a new friend.
When they reached the next town for a house show, she was feeling a little better. Wraith took her to the arena on his bike. Riding with him always made her feel better about things. He could tell there was something she was hiding, but she wasn’t open to talking. When she was ready, she would.
Isis thought maybe Gage was just trying to sho
