Chapter 12

Justin knelt to give him some attention. “I think you were kidding about this guy, though. He seems pretty well-adjusted to me.”

A shiver went up Thom’s spine. He clenched his jaw. “Nice way of saying I’m maladjusted. Thanks.”

Justin’s expression suddenly changed. “Wait. No. I didn’t mean that at all.”

Thom didn’t want to hear him apologize for accidentally saying something that he had definitely, absolutely meant. It wasn’t the first time someone had called him maladjusted, and he sincerely doubted it would be the last. It wasn’t a lie, even if it sucked to hear people say it.