“Parrish,” Gansey said when he got close. “Adam. What happened?” Adam’s eyes slid over to him but his head didn’t turn. It was the stillness that made him seem so other. Behind him, he heard Ronan say, “I like the way you losers thought Instagram before first aid. Fuck off.” “No, don’t fuck off,” Henry corrected. “Notify a teacher that there’s some men on the roof who are about to be sued.”
