Chapter 21 "Under The Table" (2)
- But mid-meal, I felt something brush against my foot.
- "What the heck was that? Did something just touch my foot?" I glanced over at Lucas, who was grinning like a Cheshire cat. I knew he was up to something.
- "Don't even think about it! Quit messing with me!" I silently scolded as I pushed his shoe away. "Ugh, seriously?"