Chapter 93

“You can ride with him if you want. I’m not.”

For a second, Hype hesitated, maybe because of the crushed misery on Jake’s face. But then she said, “No, that’s cool,” and she sped up so she could walk next to Gabe. She pointed up the street. “The closest bus stop is that way.”

“Great,” Gabe said.

Hype looked up at him. “You okay?”

“I’m fine.” Gabe almost laughed because that’s what Jake would’ve said. Jake, who was still standing there just watching them go. “Here, let me.” He took Hype’s backpack and slid it over his own shoulder, noting distantly his hand was shaking.

For a moment, Gabe wished Jake would come after them, then felt like an idiot for wanting that. His eye hurt.