Chapter 21
Vin looked up from his textbooks as Beau opened the door. He was studying, by which Vin meant pretending to look at his notes and drawing elaborate illuminations in colored pens around the margins. How he hadn’t flunked out of his classes yet, Beau hadn’t quite figured out. He certainly couldn’t sell his books back to the campus bookstore in that condition. Of course, it being Vin, he really didn’t need to. “So, what’s the plan for spring break? I was thinking we should be killin’ it somewhere in Florida. Hot, sandy beaches. Suntan oil. Cute frozen drinks with little umbrellas in them.”
“I’m sure you’ll have a blast. I need to go home.”
“No, you don’t. Spring break, man. Time to cut loose, have fun, be crazy.” Vin looked disappointed, but determined.
“My brother’s getting ma
