Chapter 69

“He’s not rich, Mama,” Dante says, exasperated. “The college reimbursed his tuition when he had to drop out this semester. After the accident? He’s using that money and I’ll give it back before he has to pay for classes in the fall.” She stares at the TV and doesn’t look his way, still frowning like she hates the idea. “I’m paying him back,” he says again.

She doesn’t reply. He thinks she probably won’t—the conversation is over for her, he might as well just say goodnight now. Standing, he stretches towards the ceiling, feels his spine pop with the movement, and is just about to tell her he’s going to bed when she says, “Bobby called earlier looking for you.”