“She’s not at the house, asshole,” Joey erupted in my ear. “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you. She’s at the fucking hospital!” My heart stopped dead in my chest. “I took her there myself on Saturday evening,” he choked out. “After our old man beat her to within an inch of her life for messing around with you. Some asshole teacher from Tommen called the house and reported that he found her getting off with you in a changing room, so fuck you back, Johnny Kavanagh. If this is on me, then it’s on you, too!”
