If they’d been home, I would have lost it way before now. Who had loud, late parties in a quiet neighborhood in February?Īt least Kate and Keira were at sleepovers. My neighborhood was quiet or, at least, it had been for the four months Kate, Keira and I had been living in it. I couldn’t imagine he’d put up with a trip down memory lane, 80’s hard rock style, until nearly four in the morning, not with a new baby and all that entailed to your sleep schedule (or lack thereof). He and his girlfriend, February Owens had a new baby and he was a cop. Alec Colton was my neighbor he lived across the street and one house down. I also figured, if it went beyond that, Colt would go and have a word. I figured in this neighborhood they’d cool it at one thirty, maybe two. I was okay with that, seeing as it was a Friday. The party had started at twelve twenty-two. I turned to look at my alarm clock on the nightstand… The song was sweet, as was the AC/DC, Poison, Whitesnake and Ratt that had preceded it but it wasn’t sweet at… I stared at the dark ceiling and listened to Axl Rose demanding to be taken to Paradise City.
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