ARDEN
“How can you even watch that?” I asked Owen as I peeled an apple for him. “Aren’t you supposed to be resting?”
“Yeah—resting,” Owen smiled. “But I’m not here to rot. I watched it because it was blowing up on the Echo, and I wasn’t disappointed at all. It really was quite entertaining,” he teased.
I stabbed the apple with the small knife, leaving it in place as I turned to Owen, glaring at him. “Maybe you should just rot in your bed.”
Tessa burst into laughter, swiping the apple from my hands and continuing the task. “It’s so much fun teasing Arden.”
“But what we’re saying is true,” she added. “Most of the students have probably watched it. Some people are even asking for a copy, but there’s no way to reproduce it.”
I turned to her and quietly sighed in relief. The site was qui
