Chapter 16
Trevor stared at the door, wanting to follow, but his limbs were leaden weights.
What the hell had just happened? A minute ago he’d been comforting Chase from what had obviously been a shitty experience, made worse by the crap that had happened before. If he hadn’t been busy hugging Chase, he would have gone out and hunted down Mike to, well, to scream at him (he was not a fighter). He still wanted to do that, but right now his brain was occupied with staring at the door. How had they gone from comforting hug to storming out? Was Chase just upset about everything and maybe a bit reactive?
The door swung open and Trevor’s heart leaped into his chest. Chase had come back!
But no, it was Jorge, his brow raised in question, lips pursed. He glanced around the room, then back at T
