Ezra
I frown, pinching the bridge of my nose.
“Birdie…”
“You only need s*x from me—”
“That’s a f*****g lie, Wren.” My frown deepens. “And you know it. I brought you because I needed to show you off, but obviously I can’t do that without us getting caught, so I rented this place.”
The chair creaks loudly as she stands. “I…I need to use the bathroom.”
“Wren…”
Before I can stand, she’s already walking away from me. My hands ball into fists as she disappears down the corner, and I groan.
This was supposed to be a beautiful night. I had plans, and I ruined them all by myself.
I contemplate going after her when my phone vibrates in my pocket.
It’s a text…from AJ.
“Terry is going to be at the pit tomorrow by nine p.m.” the text reads.
The pit.
Memories threaten to filter in but I p
