48 | Taking Responsibility

Winter was here. In the Kent house. Waiting for Blue in the gazebo around the back. Blue's brain short circuited after he received this information.

WHAT WAS HE DOING HERE!?

Blue couldn't understand what thoughts might have been running through Winter's head that led him to the Kent house. It was clear that he wanted to talk, but why did he have to come all the way out here?

Why couldn't have just called—

Blue facepalmed himself after he got that thought. His phone was probably at the bottom of the river, which would explain why Winter thought to meet with him face-to-face rather than contact his number.

"Fuck." Blue cussed aloud, he was in deep now.

He had to steel his nerves and face his actions. With that thought in mind, Blue advanced to the gazebo to meet Winter. When he got there, he noticed that Winter had already been served refreshments.