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.

whole room bears

beer. Smoke.

place is a hot

glance at Leah.

of shock and then she snaps her mo uth sh ut and forces her face into a pleasant expression. The shock and revulsion are hidden

that expression one too

beside her. I address Liam: “I

have no

in this trashed room. She has

unlike Leah, I can sense deeper.

not a one-night bender that tarnished this

it was some small miracle that Leah came to live with me. I can’t imagine her fate

this way,” Liam says.

for Leah to

next

me a di rty

pis sed. I

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

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