Chapter 35
- "Twat," Greyson muttered and punched Kal in the arm. "Brooklyn, is it possible for the guy you know to narrow down the trace? Find an exact location?"
- Brooke sighed and shook her head. "He tried and couldn't."
- "Fucking wonderful," Greyson said and let out a long breath. "Look, let's figure this out tonight and try to have one boring, miserable, normal day at school."