Before I know it, we pull up to Jade Landing, Centerburg’s only gated community. I was briefly friends with someone in high school who lived in this neighborhood, but I’d never been in before.
They have a guardhouse and cameras checking license plates.
I quickly tap out a text to Hannah.
[To: Hannah bestie
|6:28pm
|Donovan lives in JL. holy. Hell.
I immediately get a response.
[From: Hannah bestie
|6:28pm
|ofc he does lol.
|I NEED TO MEET HIM
|use protection. Have a safe word.
|Mine’s waffles, u can borrow it.
I sigh at the quadruple text.
[To: Hannah bestie
[6:29 pm
|Dw, you’ll meet him soon
|I always do, & keep ur safeword
|love ya girlie.
I put my phone down and see that Donovan is on his phone, mouth tugged down into a frown. I guess he isn’t on Sparkleaf.
“Everything okay?” I ask, noting how his brow is furrowed just like when he learned we’d be going to different universities.