Chapter 11
- Alexei clears his throat, and I swear it’s to cover a laugh. My dad’s eyes run from me to Alexei, his face growing sterner with each passing second.
- “You were with him last night?” my dad asks, gripping his pen so tightly I’m convinced it’s going to break in two.
- “Yeah, he was awesome. I felt so bad for keeping him late, but I know