Chapter 81

Drew

Storm clouds are rolling in across the Kentucky sky. They're dark, ominous, and they've caused us to go ahead and close up shop for the day. Not many cars are even on the road. It's like everyone knows the storm heading our way is going to be a big one. Nobody is ready to leave since it's a given we'll get rained on. No, the group of us are standing in one of the garage bays, watching the swiftly moving sky above us. Across the street, behind and beside Cash's Customs, is a field, corn growing high, the stalks blowing in the wind, this way and that.

"Feels electric out here." Dalton folds his arms across his chest. "Already gettin' cooler too. It's been too hot lately, whatever happens is gonna be big."

"Yeah," I agree. "I texted Charity about an hour ago and told her to either stay at the office or come home, but decide which one it was going to be, and stay. She texted me that all the girls have convened on her office."

"Even Harper?" Remy asks, as he walks up to us.