More laughter. He waits. They wait. He gives them nothing more.
He takes one controlled sip and sets the glass down like it’s already served its purpose.
The cheers come back twice as loud.
I’m standing near the back with Claudia, our shoulders close but not touching, like we’re both learning the shape of this new gravity. She looks distant, not cold, just… protective. Guarded in a way you only get after too many systems fail you.
Deacon beside her as Nalani and Noelle approach.
“Go,” Claudia smiles at him. “Your team and your parents are waiting.”
Noelle stands beside me, Nalani beside Claudia, the four of us kind of sag into each other, no words spoken, none needed, okay, that’s not true, a lot are needed, and that’s what tomorrow is for.
“Sleepover at your place still?” I ask Noelle.
“Yep,” she smiles. “Already have the shop covered, so I’ll be there no later than four.”
“Four?” Claudia asks, pushing herself to be present.
“Four?” Nalani asks over the music.
“Four will work for me.” I nod.
My phone buzzes in my pocket, and I pull it out.
The message icon lights up.
Larry:
There’s a problem at your residence.
I tap back a text
Me:
Am I needed?
Larry:
Yes.
I look up and see Aleks eyes honed in on mine. I nod to the door and mouth, I have to go.
I don’t wait for him because Larry never sends for me. Ever.
“See you all tomorrow.” I force a smile. “I have to take this.”
I give them all a quick hug and head out the door, where James is pulling up.
He hops out and rounds the vehicle.
“I am perfectly capable of?—”
He cuts me off, “With all due respect, Miss Fairfax, I’m here, you need a ride. It’s my job.”
“This doesn’t mean I’m not still fucking pissed at you,” I snap as I climb in.
“Wait,” comes from behind him, and I see Claudia.
