Chapter Twenty-Three-Delaney

Delaney's mouth dropped opened, and her heartbeat drown out every noise surrounding her. First, she woke to the sound of some girl laughing in their kitchen, and it to be the one girl Patch dated in high school. 

Now she stood with her fingers interlaced with Patch's, and her brother boiling beside them. Delaney could have heard a pin drop, and prayed a meteor shower wiped her out at the moment. She'd wanted to tell Lucas about them, but she hadn't meant for it to happen this way. 

Lucas cleared his throat softly, and Delaney dared a look in his direction. But he didn't seem interested in Delaney, he had this macho stare-down going with Patch that formed a heavy knot in her gut. 

Dillon's soft laugh broke the silence. "Well, I think we should probably get out of here Heater. I don't think it's a good time."

Heather looked confused, but let Dillon show her the door. "Is that Lucas' little sister? The one that was in elementary?"

Delan