Chapter 82 2 Back To Normal

• Alex’s apartment smelled like fresh pizza and garlic when Jordan knocked on the door that evening. Alex wiped his hands on his jeans before opening it. His heart did a weird little flip when he saw Jordan standing there in a gray hoodie and basketball shorts, looking almost exactly like he always did.
• “Hey,” Alex said, stepping aside. His voice came out a little too casual.
• “Hey,” Jordan replied. He held up a six-pack of beer. “Brought reinforcements. Figured we’d need it after last night.”