C18 ROGER RIGHT

XANDER'S POV

I placed my stuff in the back of my car before getting into the driver's seat. Chayse was in bed, eating her cereal. I couldn't find the courage to tell her that I was leaving for a month, so I left a message on the dining table and 10 pints of ice cream.

Now she has at least twenty pints of ice cream. I got into the driver's seat and took a deep breath before stepping on the gas