#Chapter400

Got to love fake funerals with the funeral crashers

I heard a knock at the door as I finished tying my shoe. “Ready?” Dad asked me.

I pulled my pant leg down and stood up, grabbing my suit coat. “Yeah,” I answered.

I came down the stairs as Drew, Matt, Liz, and Scarlett hugged me as they offered their condolences. I nodded as I thanked them. With that, we left for the funeral.

As everyone gathered inside, Reverend Lucas greeted them. Jordan pulled a few of us aside to shake our hands, leaving something in our palms. He whispered in our ears, “Use this. It will make it more...