Noelle
“Trevor, can I borrow you for a sec?”
“Huh?”
I stood up and held out my hand. “Come on, we got a few minutes before the food is ready.”
“Okay,” Trevor slid off the chair and took my hand and I took him back up the stairs to sit in front of the big windows that looked out over the frozen landscape. He snuggled into my side, and I couldn’t help but brush his baby-fine hair back away from his forehead.
“What’s up?” He asked.
“Where is the rest of the fish Travis?”
He ducked his head.
“Come on, spill it. I know you put the whole trout in your backpack. Mr. Hall saw you the other day.”
He crossed his arms and kicked his leg but he didn’t answer it.
“Look, I get it. You don’t like her. To be frank, I don’t like her either. And the fish prank… that was pretty brilliant. But here
