Chapter 37

“So, what did the Brody’s boho mother want?” Trent mumbled.

“To say thanks. She gave me this…”

Trent lifted his glasses and narrowed his eyes. “Jesus are they teeth!”

“No, there stones.”

“It looks like a bracelet of teeth.”

Finn waved his wrist in front of Trent’s face. “They’re brown.”

“I didn’t say they were in the best condition.”

“It isn’t teeth.”

“Thank God. Otherwise that would be creepy.”

Finn rolled his eyes, then shivered as a cold wind blasted them. Trent reached down, then passed Finn a towel.

“Thanks.”

He wrapped it around his shoulders and sighed.

“You look like an old man right now.” Trent smirked.

Finn glanced down at himself wrapped up in towels, then shrugged.

Trent pointed at the bracelet.

“What?” Finn said.

“Nothing, at all…but are you actually going to wear it?”

“Yeah.”

“What if Brody sees it.”