Keeping Secrets: Chapter Four
The Past Should Stay There “Did… did you skip lunch again?” You glance up at Thea, who looks mildly pissed. “…There is a distinct possibility,” you admit, glancing around at the nearly empty library. “Alright, that’s it! Put that book away, I’m taking you to dinner. Honestly, you need a keeper!” You snort at the turn of phrase, but know she wouldn’t get it. “Just let me finish up this sentence. Calligraphy is hard, you…