Chapter 80
Luca waited until they were back in Sol's dorm room that evening, the day's classes finally finished, before he brought it up. He had turned the scene over in his mind more than once since the quad that morning, the sleek black car, the girl who had called Sol by some other name entirely, the way his friend had gone rigid and careful in a manner Luca had never quite seen from him before.
"So," Luca said, settling carefully onto the edge of Sol's bed, his crutches propped against the wall beside him, "are you going to tell me who that was, or am I supposed to just pretend I didn't see you practically sprint away from a girl who stepped out of a car worth more than this entire building?"
Sol, seated at his desk with a textbook open in front of him that he had not actually been
