on fire.
“Dave,” I said, voice shaking, “Tyler isn’t home tonight. They’re keeping him for observation. You don’t get to come when it’s quiet and pretend you’re brave.”
A long silence.
Then Dave said something that made my breath stop.
“They’re releasing him tomorrow.”
I froze.
“What?”
“They called me,” he said, voice strained. “Because I’m still listed as continue reading …
