“Then don’t call me that,” Pete complained, running his fingers carefully up the two quiffs either side of his ears. Goodness knows why the man parted his hair at the back. Logan grew impatient, desperate to get up to his wife and daughter. He gritted his teeth and jabbed his head forward in warning. Pete caved. “Lachlan Reynolds was our tennis champion. He won that big trophy in the cabinet in reception, the big silver one with the gold bits on it and the marble base. Anyway, there was this massive upset after it went to be engraved. The tennis club organised it, not the school, but when the trophy arrived, it had a different name on it. The name was Lachie Dobbs. It seemed like a silly mistake and the trophy went back for re-engraving. But it caused the biggest stink in the top corridor
