They All Had A Reason (They All Had A Reason, #1)

by Michele Leathers

The front pocket of Ace’s shirt, the one he had his phone stuffed in earlier is ripped and hanging by a few threads. I wonder if maybe he caught it on the fence when he was ditching the cops.

There are some scratches on his cheek. Did he get those from climbing the fence, too?

“Somebody signed in as Bellany Silverfield. I wonder who did this? This is hilarious!”

He did? I wasn’t aware of this. Why hadn’t Gemma told me about this either? A private birthday celebration seems like a noteworthy thing for her to bring up.

Gemma didn’t tell me about the special basketball practice Quentin had the night of Bellany’s party, which made him late. She didn’t tell me about the special birthday celebration Quentin had with Bellany the night before her party, either. I guess there’s no reason I should feel guilty about keeping my encounter with Bellany’s bloody body a secret from her. We obviously aren’t as close as I thought we were.

Gemma would talk about how nice it would be if Bellany wasn’t around to interfere with her

and Bridger anymore.

I’m in control of my decisions in life, regardless of other people’s actions.