Chapter 17 THE EVENT

I looked at Chase Davenport.

"I went for a walk," I said. "I couldn't sleep."

"And?" he said.

"And I walked."

He held my gaze for a long moment. "Right," he said. 

He picked up his bag. "Practice today. Be there."

He walked off. I closed my locker and I stood in the corridor for a moment. Clara...

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