*Kenna*

The elation Jack and I had shared was quickly replaced by despair as we got dressed. I had to return to my uncle’s house, and he was going to be upset with me. From there, I was going home. I didn’t know when exactly, but I had a feeling it would be very soon. The more I thought about leaving, the more twisted my insides felt.

Jack offered me his hand and I took it gratefully. He led me out of the bedroom. Matt and Reid were leaning against the kitchen ...