Chapter 108

Easton

“Storms suck ballllssssss. '

Ryan kicks a piece of firewood.

“How do you only have like two days worth of firewood and zero storm gear in this place? '

I shrug.

“No idea, I'm not exactly a cub scout, then again”— I turn to Blake—“Anything you'd like to add to this Mr.

I[-have—at—least—seventeen— survival—patches. '

Blake flips me off.

“l was nine and you're a dick. '

I burst out laughing.

Damn, sometimes I miss him, and then I remember Aisha sucking my dick sophomore year and I get all better.

“Well ... '

I look around the shed.

“I think other than the blankets, junk food, and the rest of the firewood this is as good as it’s going to get. '

“Yeah, '

Ryan agrees.

“At least it’s not too cold yet at night and we won't starve. '

“And we do have girls to spoon, '

Blake points out.

I immediately want to be like my girl, my spoon, go fork somewhere else, then remember he has Aisha and feel my balls actually tremble.

“About that. '

“What? '

Blake looks genuinely relaxed when I'd be making SOS signals in order to escape being alone with her.

“Are you guys like... '

I make a gesture with my hands that makes zero sense, then finally just say, “Fucking.

Are you fucking? '

Blake doesn't even blink.

“Would that bother you? '

“No! '

I pretty much yell.

“Not at all, you do you, man.

['m just curious because you brought her up here and people don't typically bring others up here to talk about feelings and knit. '

“How would you know? I knit a damn good sweater. '

Blake crosses his arms.

“He knits? '

Ryan asks.

“He does, '

Blake answers with a grin.

for your information, we're

you know, it’s the anniversary of her brother's death tomorrow and it just seemed

My stomach drops.

forget Deacon?

Never would.

That night.

he looked at

way he drove

And never came back.

a good guy,

my past, digging deeper into the mud,

him pretty

Ryan asks.

I shrug.

other schools, especially the football teams, but

“Huh. '

Blake smirks.

“That's funny. '

“What is? '

try to keep

“Nothing. '

He smiles.

about it, I’m just thankful you let us crash here tonight, so we don't repeat history

“History? '

Ryan scratches his head.

a huge

‘Yup. '

locks eyes with

storm to hit the family, I'm surprised more people weren't

My nostrils flare.

“Storms happen. '

“Yeah. '

the blankets and grips it

“Sometimes, they do.

in the moment though that

still, um, talking about lightning?

Ryan asks.

“Yes, '

we say in unison.

“Let's go, '

I say gruffly.

and probably

a fucking beast, a warrior

“—Get it offfffffl '

voice comes

stop when we see Sadie dancing in the middle of the

“Stop moving! '

Aisha yells.

it worse!

Harper adds.

“It’s alive! '

“IT’S A LEAF! '

Harper yells.

before I smack

moving and looks down at her

“{t felt real. '

you guys

realizes we're all standing

it to look out and they

you guys are all crazy and I'm already

Where's the whiskey? '

are full of

I know why, the

couch, wrapping it around her, then reaching for the whiskey that was there the whole

gulp before setting

Sadie sits across

though, do they? Not

this is

as I hate

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