Stanton Completely (Stanton, #3)

by T.L. Swan

“What about you, Josh, where would be your favorite place to die?” I ask. “Next to you,” he replies quietly.

My eyes flick to Ben nervously. I’m just going to come out with it. “Ben, I called Max and asked him to take three weeks off with full pay to give Joshua time to cool down.” “You did what?” Joshua snaps.

LOL

Ben walks over to us. “Are you girls okay? Can I get you a drink?” Bridget narrows her eyes. “I don’t want anything from you Ben,” she snaps. Abbie smiles into her drink and I wince at Didge. Oh shit, she’s getting all bitchy now. He glares at her. “Well, that’s good because I was only offering drinks,” he snaps. “Anything wasn’t on the table.”

BYE