Chapter Five
They stopped at her parents’ house just long enough for Sax to run in and change into fresh jeans. She also put on a grey hoodie over her windbreaker. Bryce asked to wait in his truck.
The house was two stories high with five bedrooms, three bathrooms, and was painted royal purple. It certainly stood out in the neighborhood. Before she got out he said, “Boy, your parent’s house sure is something, eh?”
“Huh, yeah,” Sax agreed, pleased he had wanted to wait outside for her.
She didn’t want to ask him in because he would see her eccentric parents’ junk and he’d think she was as crazy as them. Everyone in town thought her parents were nuts. And as everyone knows nuts don’t fall far from the tree.
She glanced at Bryce. He appeared calm and confident. Why should he be a
