If anyone had seen it, they would have found it funny how Will’s face, still puffy from sleep, twitched and contorted while his brain tried to compute what he had just heard.
His forehead was knotted while his eyes slid this way and that way. His lips tried and failed to form words even though his throat refused to cooperate. From that, it was obvious that this move from Marion was not something that he had seen coming.
To be fair, Will wasn’t really someone who could accurately predict how the guy might behave at every given moment.
While the two of them had known each other nearly their entire lives through the connection between their families, Marion was nearly two years older, and he had always been far better friends with Will’s older brother, Doug. After all, while those two mi
