The problem with good ideas—
was that eventually—
they attracted the attention of people you hadn't seen in a while.
Friday morning arrived with bright sunshine spilling across the front courtyard of Westwood High.
Students hurried through the gates, talking excitedly about the growing recommendation wall and the possibility of a student book club.
Near the library entrance, Noah and Lily stopped to look at the suggestion box once more.
It was almost full.
"I think they're going to need another one," Lily said.
Noah smiled.
"That's a good problem to have."
Before either of them could continue—
a familiar voice spoke from behind them.
"Well... this place has changed."
Both turned.
Standing a few steps away was Chloe Bennett.
She looked from the crowded recommendation boards t
