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Chapter 8

Ann-Marie looked at him out of the corner of her eye, a wide smile painting her face. “I nominate—what is your name, kid?”

“Beau Watkins,” Beau said.

“Yeah, well, I nominate Boo Randal here,” Ann-Marie said, “to organize a letter writing and phone calling committee aimed at getting us some donations.”

“Did she just make a To Kill a Mockingbirdjoke?” someone said. “Only a fucking English major.”

“Would you like fries with that, English major?”

Ann-Marie glowered. “You want side order of ‘fuck you’ with that?” She held up a hammer-sized fist. “I will kick your ass sideways for you, boy or no boy.”

“You wouldn’t hit a guy with glasses, would you?”

Vin came out from behind the professor’s stand and perched on the edge of Beau’s desk. He smelled of sandalwood soap and his fancy cigarettes. “So,” Vin said, “will you run the committee? We can get a few volunteers to help you make cold calls and stuff.”