Chapter 13: Winning One for Jaynes

Celia Greaves answered blandly, "Mm." One second… Two… Sunny Santee suddenly let out a howl like the end of the world. "Why are you at First High School?!" Sunny Santee had never been afraid of anything since he was a kid. In the whole compound, he was the little tyrant everyone dreaded running into. Until that day. A skinny, tiny girl showed up in the compound, shorter than him by a whole head. She was pale and neat-looking, with almond-shaped eyes so clear and dark they made her look...