CHAPTER TWENTY TWO
Bryce and I left as the last prayer started. We wanted to beat the crowd and after Bryce dipped inside to tell Corrigan the plan, neither of us said a word when he came back with Luca in tow.
The three of us trailed to Bryce’s car and Luca sat in the back. Silently, Bryce drove to his house. He didn’t look my way, but disappeared inside with Luca for a moment. Bryce came back out with a bag slung over his shoulder and he reversed the car out of his driveway.
My house was doused in black while Mena’s was white with movement, music, and dancing lights. They were having a party. It was surreal considering what we’d just left.
I walked around the garage for a better view. Bryce rounded the garage and stood beside me. He watched for a moment and murmured, “Those people se
