#Chapter56

“Listen,” Jett said, stepping closer to Clark, “I can be in my sister’s apartment any time I want to be. Maybe you should leave.” I looked to my left when I felt someone brush up against me and saw Cleo decided to join us. Jett looked at her then me. The look on his face could only be described as pissed. “Your father’s,” he motioned at me and Cleo, “asked me to come over and check on you and your little party.”

I looked at Cleo, crossed my arms, pursed my lips and raised an eyebrow, “see, told you they’d know.”

Cleo waved a hand at me like it...