“Where are Landon and João?” I asked, sliding onto Kai’s bike behind him.
“Out.”
“Is it a good idea that they’re alone?”
They might have been getting along better since the other day, but I didn’t quite like the fact that they had both been ready to cut, stab, and kill each other. Having them together and alone didn’t seem like the smartest idea that Poison had had.
and alone“Probably not,” Kai said, shoving the helmet over my head and sliding onto the bike in front of me. He started it up and looked over his shoulder. “Hold on tight, Imani. It’s slippery outside.”
Fine by me.
I inched closer to him, pressing my breasts against the back of his chest and looking over his shoulder as he zoomed by all the drunk Redwood students who had decided to head over to Carter the quarterback’s ho
