Finn stopped, and tapped the board. “Thought you could drop this by Brody’s house.”
Reece studied the board, and his complexion turned pale, then he shook his head. “I don’t know where he lives.”
Finn frowned, and gestured to Emily. “What about you?”
She shook her fringe out of her eyes. “I don’t know either.”
“Oh…”
Finn ran his hand along the board, and his skin caught on the slices. He winced and studied his hand. There would be no way Brody could use the board without cutting his feet. Finn’s thoughts were interrupted by Emily clearing her throat.
“Thank you for saving him.” She said.
Reece delved his hand into his dark jeans. “Yes, it was amazing. I caught it all on my phone, wanna see?”