My Teacher Threw My Report About My Marine Dad’s Dog in the Trash and Made Me Apologize—Then Scout Walked Into Our Classroom
Lauren dried one plate and set it upside down beside the sink.
“What exactly did she say?”
Clara repeated Ms.
Harrow’s words as closely as she could.
Lauren listened without interrupting, then reached for her phone.
“Your father can answer the technical questions.”
Clara leaned closer.
Lauren unlocked the phone and opened Ben’s contact.