Chapter Six
I lean back in my chair and try to stay awake as the history professor drones on about an event that no one cares about any more. I'm surprised anyone is still paying attention to him. I don't understand exactly why he's being so boring today. Normally his lectures are full of interesting bits of information that help to shape the world around us into the place it is now.
But the subject of human Roman civilization isn't doing it for me.
"We should play a game to make it more interesting," Bryce whispers to me.
I smother an uncharacteristic giggle in response. "I think the only thing that might make it more interesting is if we turn it into a drinking game," I respond.
"We can do that. There's a bottle of spiced rum under the sink."
"Since when?" I don't remember either o
