Chapter 678

　　Waverly

　　GIO ARRIVED ON Monday morning with Connor, and a giant bruise on his left cheek.

　　"Do you need me to stick around?" Connor asked.

　　"I think we've got this," I said, smiling. "We'll be about forty-five minutes if you want to grab a coffee and come back."

　　"Sounds good," Connor said. "S...