Chapter 45
- “Where’s Mark?” Mom asked as she came up to the table. Dad let out a heavy sigh as he stalked into their bedroom off the kitchen.
- “He went to talk to Joe,” I said. “How’d it go?”
- “Well, I wish Joe had been as responsible as Mark,” she said. “Your father and I weren’t really comfortable with you two going to the beach in the first place, but Joe promised there would be proper supervision and no drugs or alcohol.”