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 just

her brother's

My stomach drops.

could I forget Deacon? I never

Never would.

That night.

way he looked at

he

And never came back.

a good guy,

past, digging deeper into the mud,

him pretty well?

Ryan asks.

I shrug.

lot of the guys from other schools, especially the football teams, but I

“Huh. '

Blake smirks.

“That's funny. '

“What is? '

keep

“Nothing. '

He smiles.

it, I’m just thankful you let us crash here tonight, so we

“History? '

Ryan scratches his head.

a

‘Yup. '

eyes

biggest storm to hit the family, I'm surprised more people

My nostrils flare.

“Storms happen. '

“Yeah. '

grabs one of the blankets and grips

“Sometimes, they do.

about how you handle them in the moment

um, talking

Ryan asks.

“Yes, '

we say in unison.

“Let's go, '

I say gruffly.

are waiting and probably super scared and

a

“—Get it offfffffl '

comes down

the middle of the living room,

“Stop moving! '

Aisha yells.

it worse!

Harper adds.

“It’s alive! '

“IT’S A LEAF! '

Harper yells.

before I smack you!

moving and looks down

“{t felt real. '

guys

screams, then realizes we're all standing there, watching

look out and they thought it was a

all

Where's the whiskey? '

are full of

the thunder making

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

one huge gulp before setting it

Sadie sits across from Aisha and makes a

though, do

why this is hard

much as I hate her,

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