Charli
“Tell me where you are," Alton's booming voice demanded.
I wasn't born yesterday. If my GPS worked for Nox, it also worked for Alton. “Let me talk to my mother, or I'm hanging up."
“I didn't realize that Columbia had a satellite campus in Rye." He said the word like it was a backwoods Georgia dot on the map, not one of the nicest, most expensive zip codes in New York.
Asshole.
“It doesn't."
“Well, obviously, this law school farce didn't last long. Second day and you're already skipping class."
“Goodbye."
Before I could disconnect the line, my mother's voice came through the cell phone. “Alexandria, are you all right?"
“Yes, Mother, I'm fine."
“Tell us what happened."
Nox had told me not to talk to anyone about this morning until I heard from Deloris. Did that include my
