VOLUME FIVE: DIRTY LITTLE SECRET
“Where the hell does he keep going?"
Jessica looked up from her laptop, her eyebrows drawn together in question as she looked at her two friends, Bianca and Meredith. “Who?"
“Travis," Meredith answered, turning around from the window. She leaned against the counter and folded her arms over her chest. “Every couple of days he leaves here like his motorcycle boots are on fire. He can't get down that drive fast enough, and then he doesn't come back for hours."
“Maybe he's got a woman." Jessica shrugged, turning back to the screen of her laptop.
Bianca snorted. “Leave it to the romance author." That had become the running joke on everything related to love, s*x, and secrets. It was all Jessica's fault.
They shared a laugh as Tyler made his way into the ki
