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.

information, we're

her lately, you know, it’s the anniversary of her brother's death tomorrow and it just seemed like the right thing to

My stomach drops.

could I forget Deacon? I never

Never would.

That night.

he looked at me

way he drove off

And never came back.

a

my past, digging deeper into the mud, and praying that nobody sees

you know him

Ryan asks.

I shrug.

lot of the guys from other schools, especially the

“Huh. '

Blake smirks.

“That's funny. '

“What is? '

to keep

“Nothing. '

He smiles.

just thankful you let us crash here tonight, so we

“History? '

Ryan scratches his head.

wait, didn’t a huge storm

‘Yup. '

locks eyes

to hit the family,

My nostrils flare.

“Storms happen. '

“Yeah. '

the blankets and grips it in

“Sometimes, they do.

how you handle them in the moment though that defines

um, talking

Ryan asks.

“Yes, '

we say in unison.

“Let's go, '

I say gruffly.

and probably super scared

a

“—Get it offfffffl '

comes

in the middle of the living room, flapping her

“Stop moving! '

Aisha yells.

it worse!

Harper adds.

“It’s alive! '

“IT’S A LEAF! '

Harper yells.

the hell down before I smack

moving and looks down

“{t felt real. '

guys

standing there, watching them, and her face

flew in through the door when Harper opened it to look out

all crazy and I'm already

Where's the whiskey? '

are

why, the thunder making

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

one huge gulp before setting it down and staring

with me while Sadie sits across

do

this is hard

as I hate

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