It wasn’t my fault, okay?
After Landon’s father had shot him and split, then Kai had shown me how many guns he had in that little room of his, I kinda … maybe … got a bit nervous. It really hadn’t set in until this weekend that I really was in deep with the Poison boys.
Deeper than I’d ever thought I’d be.
I strolled into the cafeteria, steering clear of Poison’s table, and headed toward the self-designated nerd table, where Allie and I always sat.
nerdAll weekend, I had been on stakeout and surveillance, trying to figure out what the hell Jace Harbor was up to with my best friend. Little did I know about this s**t stirring at Redwood. People had been gossiping about Allie and her stepbrother and making fun of her at her locker this morning.
Allie had told me that Kai had helped her o
