So Haley and Sasha babysat the Griffin children while the rest dragged the parents along to find Malo.
Faye was in Princess's car, while Beam drove Sasha's car.
Inside Beam's car were the Griffins in the backseat and Peamah, who was not looking happy. His face had been stiff the entire time. He leaned his head against the cold glass of the window, his jaw clenched tight as the tires hummed against the dark asphalt.
He was angry that he was still being dragged around. He checked his phone; it was past two in the morning.
Hanging around in the gym wasn't enough... now he was tagging along to some unknown place.
Meanwhile Inside Princess's car, there was nonstop talking.
Princess wasn't ready to let the matter go and was still on the topic of Faye not calling her first. Her hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly, her voice rising over the quiet purr of the engine.
