Chapter 112: Into the Girls' Dorm

"Pierce, look. My hand's hurt. I can't get it wet," Audrey Lyson said, holding up the one wrapped in gauze. "So what if you help me wash? What's the big deal?" "And besides, when we were kids, it's not like we never bathed together." She tried her best to sound casual, like it meant nothing. Pierce Looske's scalp practically went numb. When they were kids, that was different. Back then, Pierce had gone down to the river alone to rinse off. Audrey Lyson, the little tagalong, had insisted on following...