Chapter Forty-Eight.

Jordan's P O V

I sneaked out of the party without letting anyone know because I told myself since their show isn't until later in about an hour's time or thereabout, I should be back before then and no one would really notice I'd slipped out at some point.

The cab driver was thankfully fast and in no time, I was right in front of the house that stood at the far end of the dirt road on an all too quiet street.

Although I could actually see his car, I still wasn't quite sure Adrian would bring himself to a place such as this so I drew out my cellphone to put a call through to Travis.

I paused in my actions when the front door of the house I stood before opened and I remained still and squinted my eyes so I could get a better view of who it is coming out the door.

"Travis?" I called out when he stepped into the light on the front porch and I realized it was actually him.

"It's me, I'm so glad you made it" came his quick response as he lead the way back into the house and I quietly follow