Chapter 132
- Jayden shot me anare-you-serious-right-nowlook over his shoulder, still marching forward toward the pavement.
- “They don’t have Honda Odysseys,” he emphasized, like that wasn’t already obvious. “And they don’t do simple.”
- Then, he halted in his tracks, allowing me to step beside his huge frame. Taking my hands in his, he let me in, permitting me to see the fear in his eyes for the first time that night.