RIGBY'S POV:

I spend the entire night waiting for Creed to come home. Not completely sure why his absence matters so much, I feel frustrated.

The others entertain themselves, joking around as we eat the pizza we have ordered. Jett keeps shoving Ziggy's hands away from the pizza box, reminding him to leave some for Creed. Usually I'd say that Creed can feed himself, but a protective urge stirs within me that is completely unfounded.

I pick up the box, walking away from ...