TROY
I held my breath, afraid Morgan would get up and leave. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but there was something about the other boy that drew me in. We barely knew each other, but the pull was magnetic– so strong it made me word vomit my worst fear.
Morgan cocked his head to the side, and his tongue peeked out to wet his upper lip. “If you don’t remember the details, how are you sure that you killed him? Maybe it was an accident. You said Tyson rushed you. Maybe you sidestepped, a