Chapter 9

“Please, Joey. I want to apologize, to talk to you.”

His eyes widened, then he scowled as he flung the door wide. He shoved me hard in the chest, causing me to stumble backward. He was furious.

“Since whendo you ever apologize for anything, Jared? You know everything, right? Everyone is wrong, and you’re right. You’re the expert on perfect human behavior, and when things don’t go according to your perfect plan, it’s a problem, because there couldn’t be any other way things could go, huh?”

He moved toward me, and I kept walking backward until I hit the hood of my car. This was a side of him I’d never seen before, and I was out of my depth.

“Joey, wait. I—”