Chapter 10

Mycole's black KIA motor is waiting immediately we walk out and we all run in to take a seat. While the three J's take possession of the back seat, I decide to take the front seat.
"Thank you," I say in a whisper tone to Mycole who takes his seat and starts the car.
Wrinkle creeps into the side of his eyes as he smiles at me. "No problem." He mouths back at me.