Chapter 5The Lehigh Valley was surprisingly beautiful in September. Outside of Bethlehem and Allentown, country roads wound over rolling hills and through towering trees, abloom in oranges and reds peeking through the greenery in anticipation of dropping. It cracked Jett up that Bethlehem was located south of Nazareth, but Trev obviously loved his home so he held back on the commentary. It wasn’t hard. The small town held a cozy charm that was straight out of a Rockwell painting. It would’ve been like mocking Andy Hardy or apple pie.
At four, when Jett begrudgingly said he needed to call it a day because he had to go pick up Tatum, Trev glanced at him in contemplation.
“I could drive,” he said. “It might be the official end of our date, but we could have a few more hours together if you
