Danny’s Point of View
Cowards. All of them. None of them agreed with me yesterday when I suggested we go check on Dylan and Rowan when the storm started after Rowan finally went home. I told him numerous times that it was not the time to try and assert himself and he should go home. Did he listen to me? No, he did not and then, wouldn’t you know shortly after he left the skies opened. Good. I hope Dylan gave him what for, he certainly deserved it. But to my surprise first thing this morning Dylan’s new clothes showed up, the delivery wasn’t expected until later this afternoon. Which meant I had a perfectly good reason to call Budi and ask him to give me and this monstrous box a ride to their house.
“Thanks for the ride, Budi. You don’t have to wait; I can walk back.”
“Okay. Are you su
