Chapter 172

Becca agrees. “It looked broken to me. And he has little butterfly stitches above his eyebrow, and his arms are all scratched up. Bruises on his neck, like hickeys almost. Damn, you did a good number on him.”

With a laugh, Ryan winks at Dante and tells her, “I tried.”

“So he’s gone home?” Dante asks, confused. He frowns at Josey and wants to know, “Why?”

“Ryan’s mom called the president of the club,” Josey says, shoveling food into her mouth. “Threatened to sue them big time for letting one of their skaters attack her handicapped son. She really laid it on thick, I’m telling you. From the way I hear it, she was all ready to have the clubdisbanded if he wasn’t suspended from State.”