we call ourselves the Reed Raiders.” Reed wiggles his brows.
“No way.” Clay flexes his biceps. “We’re the Clayminators.”
“I’m on board for the Kayniacs,” Kayla says.
“If we’re called anything but a nerd herd, I’ll be surprised,” I say with a laugh. “Besides, when someone threatens us, we just have to say, Do not make us count to Ten. Bad guys will run away, crying for their mommies.”
Chuckles abound.
My amusement doesn’t last long, however. As we head to my apartment, I throw a furtive glance over my shoulder. Nothing and no one is there, but I feel as if my troubles are following me.
And why wouldn’t they? They’re chained to my ankles, bricks I’ve been dragging behind me for years.
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