Chapter 7“Hey, Ted?” Wally elbowed him in the side.
“What?” Ted sighed and tried to get comfortable. It might’ve been a first-class lounge, but it was goddamn boring, and Ted would rather have been at home organizing his new bedroom or…anything but sitting in the Dayton airport waiting on a late flight.
“We’d already be in Vegas if you hadn’t sold the f*****g jet,” said Wally.
Ted flipped him off.
Wally’s best friends and Columbus cronies, Tory and Miles, cackled gleefully. Echo rolled their eyes but it was unconvincing; they were always amused by Wally’s nonsense. Why Wally had dragged poor Echo along, Ted didn’t want to know. He had a feeling it was because Ted had no real friends to ask. Somehow, Wally had even found a good college friend of Ryan’s named Izzy, and the two of them we
