She leads Jenna to the garage, which is underground. It’s filled with luxury sedans, but Willow stops in front of a Jeep Wrangler. “He’ll be here in a minute.” “How’d you—” “I got my phone from my locker and texted him.” “But—” “Don’t worry. I put it in airplane mode and left it there.” Jenna feels weirdly proud for a moment. A few minutes later, the boy with floppy hair—the same kid from the 7-Eleven—appears. He looks nervous when he sees Jenna but is
