Fallen Crest Home by Tijan

Author:Tijan [Tijan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Publisher: Tjian
Published: 2017-04-16T07:00:00+00:00

Mason didn’t waste any time.

I was given the task of taking Taylor out on the town that night, which meant I’d be taking her to Heather’s. Matteo was given clearance to spend the night with his girl, and once he left, Mason, Logan, and Nate took off as well. I wouldn’t have thought anything about what they were doing, except all three were dressed in black, and Mason had grabbed some ski masks. I watched as he put them in his bag.

I didn’t ask. I didn’t want to know. When Mason kissed me goodbye, I just whispered as we hugged, “Be safe.”

“Always.”

That was debatable, but I said the same to Logan and Nate after hugging each of them, too.

“You know nothing,” Logan replied. “Taylor knows nothing. Have fun tonight.”

“Yep.” I patted his arm. “That’s the plan.” What we would do, I had no idea, but I knew I needed to keep her away as long as they were gone to keep her from asking questions. I texted Heather my mission before we left.

Heading over. We need to keep busy until I hear from the guys later.

Her response came five minutes later. No clue what you’re talking about, but don’t want to know. I got a party we can go to.

When we walked into Manny’s, she was behind the counter.

“Does this party have Caldron on the guest list? Kate? Matteo?” I asked.

She’d been reaching for some menus, but paused. “I didn’t know there were stipulations. No Matteo?”

I shook my head.

She shrugged. “I’m just teasing. No way he’ll be at this party.” She looked past my shoulder. “Hey, Taylor.”

Taylor waved, staying a good distance behind me. “Hey.”

The past flirting that’d gone down between Logan and Heather hadn’t been an issue for Taylor, or so Logan said. But I couldn’t help but wonder if some of that had been swept under the rug.

Taylor moved closer, glancing around the place. “So Logan said Roussou people were the enemy.” She looked at a table where three girls wore Roussou football jerseys.

I grinned at Heather as I replied, “Not all.”

“Hmm…” Heather grunted. “Technically I’m Fallen Crest.”

“But your boyfriend is not.” I winked at her.

Her smile turned smug. “And he’s just as amazing as the rest of us.”

I added for Taylor’s benefit, “I’m pretty sure the party we’re going to tonight is a Roussou crowd?”

Heather moved out from behind the counter, taking a bunch of menus to some incoming customers.

“Considering the Kades have dropped the ball on throwing kickass parties,” she said as she returned, “I’d say the Roussou crowd is the only type of party you want to attend nowadays.”

“It’s safe for us?” Taylor asked.

She nodded. “Completely.” She held up her house key. “Make yourselves comfortable. I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”

I snatched it up. “By comfortable, you mean start drinking?”

She pretended to be confused. “Is there any other meaning for that word?”

Taylor and I moved around another incoming wave of customers and headed down the side alley to Heather’s house.

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