#Chapter585

Fixing a mess

Pat

We must fix a mess that we created. Presley wasn’t talking to any of us after what happened. We also filled in Markus, Kaxon, and Mason on what happened and the truth.

“Damn,” Mason said as we sat there at the bakery.

“It’s not like we knew everything. Look at how Presley acted,” Kaxon reasoned.

“Yeah, but it didn’t give us the right to interfere,” I said.

We sat there and sighed. Yep, we’re tools.

Presley

I saw Eliza in the hallway at school and strolled over to her.

“Hey,” I greeted Eliza.

“Hey,” Eliza said.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

Eliza nodded.

“Did you...