Tristan started driving as soon as I got in the car. Probably so I couldn’t protest and I curled up in my seat, a little uneasy.

My heart started pounding again and I could feel my palms getting sweaty. I couldn’t understand why Wendy wouldn’t call me and tell me that she was sending the twins. I was getting a bad feeling about this and I wasn’t even at the party yet.

“Wendy asked us if we could pick you up. Something came up unexpectedly.” Nathan said.

“Thanks.” I said. I was only going to this damn party because Wendy said that she wanted me there while she talked to...