Logan was fuming; I could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. He led me to his car and opened the door for me to get in and I was going to when I saw Greg and Diana arguing in hushed tones.

“It wasn’t her fault,” I spoke up making them stop and turn to me. “I asked her to go with me; it was my idea.”

“The point,” Greg began, “is not whose idea it was; it’s that you were both incredibly stupid and naïve. Diana get in the ...