Page 137 of Breaking the Rules
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"Just come to my party," I say.
Wes and Griffin share a look.
Griffin shrugs.
Wes turns to me. "Fuck yeah. Is it gonna be dry or—"
That's a good question. "It's at Inked Hearts. On Friday. Starts around eight or nine." My eyes flit to Chase. He's still staring with disdain. "Hope I'll see you there."
Wes nods.
Griffin too.
Chase…
Well, I get the message.
I nod a goodbye to my brother, then I turn and leave.
He wants nothing to do with me.
It's fair.
I can give him space.
I can wait forever.
Whatever it takes, I'm fixing this.
