Chapter 112

Dalton

It's a shitty day, cold with rain, almost freezing, coming down in sheets atop the garage. Hard to believe it's almost April, but sometimes our worst weather is in March. No one speaks over the noise, preferring to not wreck their voice, not even the radio we have playing in the background can be heard.

"It gets much colder out there and we'll be fucked."

It's shameful to admit, but I can't tell if it's Tyler or Caelin speaking to me. They both sound the exact same now that Caelin's balls have dropped. Shit, I mean gotten a little older. Sneaking a peak in between the spot my arm makes, I see it's the younger of the two.

"True." I turn so we face one another. "What are you doing here today? I thought you were at the clubhouse?"

"I was told to bring you this phone."

My gaze moves down to the iPhone he holds in his hand. I eye it like it's a snake. "The fuck you bringing me a phone for?"

He shrugs. "Just do as I'm told. You should be getting a call in the next halfh