Chapter 37 CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

“Let’s go out tonight,” I blurted. Lana’s head snapped up, a surprised scowl washing across her features.

“Are you sure? It’s almost 12 a.m. in the morning,” she said, laying her phone upended on the heap of papers, sprawled on the coffee table.

“I’m sure Lana. I want to go to one of those many ba...