Chapter 11
- “One Diet Coke for you…” Monique sets the can down in front of me. “A milkshake for you, Tiwa,” she adds, placing a cup in front of Tiwa.
- “Thank you,” Tiwa says, her attention fixed on the carefully stacked Jenga tower in the middle of the table.
- “And… an extra-large box of pizza for all of us.” Monique drops the box on the table with a grin as she takes her seat.