Chapter 7
Avery
Jase stands suddenly and shoves a hand against his friend’s shoulder, hard enough to knock him back several steps. “Go back inside, Trey. Drunk ass,” he mutters to himself.
Drunk assTrey drags himself back inside, but his visit is a wake-up call. I really shouldn’t be sitting alone in the dark with a guy I don’t know. A guy who, according to his friend, definitely knows his way around a v****a. That’s the last thing I need. When I stand, I see disappointment cross Jase’s features.
last“I’m gonna go,” I say.
He nods and watches me leave, his hands fisted tightly at his sides. “Bye Avery.” If I didn’t know better, I would think he sounds almost sad.
Back inside, the heat and music are too much. I find Madison and Noah where I left them in the living room, still danci
