Chapter 5

We were barely two blocks from the house when Connor finally stopped calling. Five seconds later, a new call flashed across the screen. It was Jason. I knew why he was calling. It was six o'clock, and he wanted to know if Connor had just lost his five-hundred-dollar bet. I swiped to answer and put the phone on speaker without saying a word. "Come on, Natalie, tell your husband he owes me five hundred bucks!" Jason's voice came over the line, followed by the sound of our front door swinging...