Jed practically shoves me into Truth or Dare. “What the hell?” he yells, but I’m barely able to form a sentence.
Reese hasn’t returned home in at least five years. Seeing her again stirs up all those emotions from when we were young.
“What?” I ask.
“Not that I’m condoning it, but if you want any hope of having anything with Presley, you pretty much screwed yourself just now.”
Presley’s name takes me out of my trance. “Pretty cool how she did that with Adam, huh?”
“The Motown thing? Yeah, but I still think he needs to get laid. Get under someone else to get over Lucy. He’s dodging my set-up.” Jed puts a beer in front of me. I never even saw him fill it.
“Not everyone solves things by screwing people.” I sip the beer to calm myself. “She looked good.”
“Same money-grubbing girl as ever
