Chapter 62

AARON

Holy shi t. I just walked into a frat house.

That’s my first impression of Pack Roberts’ main hall.

There are pool tables and flat screen tv’s. Bars with cases of alcohol stacked haphazardly. At least a dozen empty kegs are lined like silver building blocks along one wall.

Couches have cigarette burns and look old, the leather faded and cracking.

I stare into the far right corner. Thinking I must be wrong about what I see.

But. Nope. It’s right there…

A stripper pole.

Naturally.

bears an

stale beer. Smoke.

a hot mess.

at Leah.

and then she snaps her mo uth sh ut and forces her face into a pleasant

that expression one too many times

move until I stand beside her. I address Liam: “I imagine this

have

this trashed room. She has an idea.

I

here are layered. It’s not a one-night bender

some small miracle that Leah came to live with me. I can’t imagine her fate had she grown up amid this

way,” Liam

his arm for Leah to precede him.

next

me a

She’s pis sed.

just going to abandon her. And she’s got to know that even though she is

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