Chapter 29

My next set of interviewees didn't give interesting answers like her. Most of them mumbled a yes or no, not caring to expound. Some of them wanted to snoop with my pretend relationship more. Tired of such treatment, I went in search of Lynx, planning to ask her what time she'd take me home or if we were going to an after party. Sometimes they had those.

When I rounded the corner, I saw her on a sofa, talking to Brittany of all people. They were heavily engaged in a conversation,...