Chapter 115

Before he can answer, Josey sees someone and starts waving frantically. “Becca! I’m over here!” Dante looks up as an older girl extracts herself from the crowd and heads in their direction. She looks like Josey—same flyaway hair, same bright eyes—but she doesn’t have that loopy grin Josey wears whenever she’s around him. This girl has a perpetual scowl that he swears deepens as she approaches. “My sister Becca,” Josey explains, threading her arm through the older girl’s. “Dante and Ryan. I told you about them.”

I’m sure you did,Dante thinks. From the way Becca looks him over, he has a good idea just what was said, too. “Hey,” he murmurs with a halfhearted wave. Ryan’s right, he needs to talk to Josey about their relationship. Maybe he’ll get a chance this weekend.