you.” “No, you don’t.” “Sure do.” From my pocket, I pull out a braided bracelet I paid my niece to make for me. “It’s a friendship bracelet.” I hold up Harper’s arm and secure it around her wrist and then show off my wrist as well. “See, we both have them.” “Oh, Rogan.” Eve shakes her head. “This is so beneath you.” I ignore her. “It’s official. Best friends forever.”
