CHAPTER 12
“Are you okay, babe?” Ethan asked as they climbed out of Daytona’s black Hummer.
“Yeah,” Day answered tightly, closing his door behind him.
Jett and Morgan climbed from his back seat and closed their doors as Ethan made it to Daytona’s side. “Here’s your bag,” he said to Day and handed him a brown paper bag.
“Thanks.”
“So what’s in the bag, Day? Condoms?” Jett asked teasingly.
“Why the hell would he bring condoms to a funeral, you asswipe?” Finn asked, and slapped Jett in the back of the head, as he, Zev, and Illan joined them.
“I don’t know. Kinky s**t?” Jett said sarcastically and turned away from his twin in annoyance, then took a few steps away from the group.
“Marshmallows, tea bags, and hot dogs,” Day mumbled.
All the others but Ethan chuckled from his answer. “Ni
