I don"t tell Mona about the fake boyfriend thing. She"ll probably support me and everything, but I"m a little embarrassed that it"s the best lie I could come up with.
I ignore half of the flat doors, knowing what number I need to go to. It"s surprisingly easy to find out where someone lives. The administration may take the view that its private information, but students themselves don"t. A few easy questions and I know his room number. I hope he"s in, or I"m going to look like a little bit of a fool, and that"s never fun.
The bronze twenty-six on the front of the next door pulls me up short. This is the one. I briefly wonder if I should use the same spell as Cade, but that"s rude. Instead, I knock on the door.
I hold my breath, waiting for someone to open it. Hopefully, it"ll be Bradley
