Chapter 147

Everly POV

Another Four weeks later. “Keep your eyes closed,” Valen said as I walked blindly with my hands out in front of me when I heard Macey and Zoe’s voices. 

“Is that Zoe and Macey?” I gasped, trying to lift Valen’s blindfold over my eyes. He slaps my hand away, and I reach out blindly before slapping someone.

 “Ouch! That you Everly?” Macey asks. Valen blindfolded me before we left and refused to tell me where he was taking me. 

“Oops, sorry,” I tell her. 

“Wait, are you blindfolded too?” I ask her.

“Yeah, and Tatum sucks with directions. I tripped over the gutter back there,” Macey growls.

” My bloody knee is killing,” she growls. “Kids slow down and away from the paint; it’s still wet!” Marcus screeches just as the sound of their voices reach my ears. A hand grips my arm. 

“Glad I’m not the only blind one around. I was becoming paranoid he walking me off a cliff,” Zoe says, and I know it, her hand on my arm. It slides down to grip my hand and gives me a squeeze just as my hand finds Macey’s.

“Those pricks conspired against us!” Macey hisses. Though with them here, I had a good idea of where I was, which was surprising. Valen said the Hotel wouldn’t be ready.

He had every excuse to keep us away from this place, from a gas leak to plumbing issues and electrical faults. “I swear if they have ruined our hotel?” Zoe hisses, and I chuckle, knowing there would be blood.

was a better idea,” Marcus mutters, and Valen laughs behind me. “Okay, can we take these off? We figured out where we are?” Macey

legs and step up onto the wall,” Valen says. “Wall?” I ask, shuffling my feet, not wanting to

Tatum snickers, and she growls. “Language, you brute! Or I will jam your legs behind

feet hit something, and I know it’s the wall Valen

the wall,” “Na, too much entertainment watching you all trying to lift ya legs high enough,” Marcus laughs.

my hips, placing

high yet, I wobbled, holding my balance, FRYCM? NL felt the girls wobbling

don’t fall, or you’ll ruin the garden bed beneath

and I rip mine off at the same time the girls

former glory, but that wasn’t what made me gasp; I knew what the plans

sat in the center of the driveway. In its place was a huge statue. Zoe cups her hands over her mouth in awe, and Macey squeezes my hand

instead of the banner she held in that photo, she held

was a statue of Macey, Me, and

on

and I knew they represented Taylor, Valarian, and Casey and our struggles to get

waist as she

would have loved it, and I knew she would be watching.

something extraordinary. Something that made all

snorts, choking on a sob, and I rub her back, looking at her when she points toward the massive statue. “Look at the shirts,” she says, pointing

it off for so

on our shirts were included, and I read the tiny little detail on

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