Wells looks at me, concern mixed with vexation. “What’s going on?” “Period party,” Gage chirps, which causes Liam to convulse with laughter beside me while Ty and I do our best to stay composed. “For all of you?” Wells snaps. “Moral support.” Gage nods, biting into his banana bread. Liam smirks. “Making sure everything comes out okay, Chief.” That’s it. Ty and I burst out cackling. Wells shakes his head. “Jesus Christ.”