Zane stayed until after dinner and Tristan went to go and watch TV without saying anything. So I went to have a shower and I got ready for bed.
When I came out of the bedroom I heard Tristan snoring on the couch, so I just left him there and I went to the bedroom and shut the door.
I pulled out my phone and I called Austin while I was sitting on the bed.
“Hey, how’s it going?” Austin asked.
“It’s going pretty good. Zane stayed for dinner and I grilled him about a few more things. I don’t think he’s going to say anything to anyone about me being alive. I think we’re pretty safe there.” I said.
“Good. That’s really good. But why do you sound so weird?” He asked.
“I don’t want Zane hanging around. But I can’t tell him to piss off without possibly upsetting him and making him tell R
