Wes’ POV

“I probably should have warned you that my uncle was dropping me off.”

Parker was wreathed in a white light and looked a little scruffy with the measly bits of hair on his chin he was calling a goatee, but he looked good. If only he would stop twinning and—

“Ermmm.” It wasn’t the most articulate thing I’ve ever uttered but it got the point across.

Parker smiled, eyes a level of sadness I’d expected, and helped me up with ...