Seventeen Minutes on Route 18 Wrecked an Eighteen-Million-Dollar Corporate Buyout
“They don’t know yet.”
“Then you’d better tell them before Sophie hears it from the school secretary.”
I laughed.
It hurt a little, and then it didn’t.
“Sophie will ask if my new office has a snack machine.”
Marlene pointed her pencil at me.
“Does it?”
“I didn’t ask.”