Wren

I bump into Judi the moment I burst into the regular bar.

“Goodness, Wren! We got worried!” Judi exclaims. “We were coming to get you.”

I grab her hand. “Ezra’s a tool. Come on, we’re leaving.”

“W-what—”

The words are barely out of her lips when I’m dragging her back to Liam and Mateo.

“But first, I have to do something,” I tell Judi.

“Do what?” She nearly shrieks, her hand tightening in mine.

Liam gets up immediately he sees us approaching.

I reach ...