Chapter 15

Wyatt laughed and shook his head. “Did Oliver accept the hot chocolate from you, by the way?”

“He did indeed. He seemed really grateful, but he was doing this timed test thing. He just took the tray, said thanks, and went straight back to the computer.”

“Timed test? What the heck? What was on the screen. Did you see?”

“Maybe I shouldn’t say.”

Wyatt looked over to Cole. The van swerved a bit before Wyatt corrected their course.

“Whoa, there. Eyes on the road,” Cole said.

Wyatt shook his head in annoyance.

“It was car stuff, okay?” Cole said to break the uncomfortable silence that had settled onto the van. “Like, some sort of driving test.”

The expression on Wyatt’s face was closed and guarded. “I see.”

“Hey, look. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you mad. It just seemed private. What was he doing, anyway?”