Daisy flopped on her bed in the room they shared. “How was it?” Em placed her bookmark between the pages she was at and closed …

Noah scowled and arched his eyebrows. “Are you gonna make it?” She sucks in a breath. “Yeah, yeah. I’ll make it. I am really sorry …

Evan gobbles down the additional pizza and sips the water. Wiping his hands on his jeans, the grease from the slices not visible with the …

Looking over their shoulders, two men pound past the pizzeria. Following behind them, his fists clenched while pumping his arms for speed, is Ace. Em’s …

Daisy stands up. “Well, since you’re here, I’m going to head inside.” She sticks her hand out. Noah grasps her hand. “You don’t have to …