Chapter 93

“It started right after Dante found you and we all were basically meeting up at the hospital,” Grayson tells me. We’re sitting in the front of Dante and my car. Grayson hasn’t looked at me since we sat down. I can tell that he’s worried about how I’ll react to the story.

That in and of itself makes me sad. That he thinks that I wouldn’t be there for him. That I wouldn’t be happy for him.

“At first, we just happened to be at the hospital at the same time. I noticed that Rocco took his coffee the same way I did, so I started picking up coffee for the both of us. And then he started grabbing pastries for us. Somehow one thing led to another and we ended up in a heavy make out session, dry humping against the alley wall of a café.”

“And you weren’t going to tell anyone?” I ask. “Didn’t you think that we would be happy for you?”

“It’s not that...” he sighs. “At first, we kept quiet because of everything that was going on with your ki