Chapter 9 You Have Nothing To wear To School, Babe

The next morning, 9:00 a.m. Hollywood Hills Mansion.

Nathan stood in front of the bedroom mirror. He was wearing Daniel's white shirt again. It fell to his mid-thighs. His old UCLA backpack was on the floor, empty. His bare feet were cold.

Rosa stood behind him, holding a small pile of folded l...

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