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36: At the Cabin
Jarren's POV
The rest of the ride was silent. No one was talking. Everyone simply thinking. Needless to say, the game came to an end. I felt terrible for giving Kaileeh that dare and wished I could take it back, but I couldn’t. We pulled up to the cabin about thirty minutes later. I gave Jillie the key, and she and Kaileeh headed inside while Garret and I got the bags from the trunk.
“So, what do you think?” Garret asked.
“I think that we need to talk to Nunny.”
“I agree, but do you think Kaileeh’s the one?”
“Well, you said you think she’s your soul mate, but we won’t know for sure if she&rsquo
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