Chapter 6Getting Dominique fed and out of the house wasn’t exactly an easy task at the best of times. It was made even more difficult when she tried to linger in the kitchen, waiting to catch a glimpse of David.
“I just want to tell him hi.”
“He doesn’t even know who you are,” Jesse reminded her. “And you’re going to be late for class. So get moving.”
“This isn’t fair.”
“It’s one of history’s greatest crimes.” He gave her a twenty-dollar bill. “That’s money for your lunch for the week.”
“It’s not enough.”
“It’s more than enough.” A horn honked and Jesse gently pushed her toward the door. “That’s Carol. Get moving before she drives away and you have to walk to school.”
Grumbling, she shouldered her backpack and dragged her feet toward the front door. He heard the heavy door swing ope
