Giselle was next to him, holding his books. I wasn’t going to be able to get near him now, so I went in the opposite direction, to my locker. Just as I raised my hand to turn the dial, Raf’s voice came from behind me. “Hey, Pip! Remember that one time you flashed me?” I turned around and faced his grin. “It’s one of my favorite stories,” he said. “I was climbing a national monument, set to make history, and this girl with the biggest camera I’ve ever seen sets her flash to ‘stun.’ And then I fell and broke my wrist.” “Shouldn’t you be in jail right now for, like, desecration of a national monument? Or wait. Don’t tell me. Diplomatic immunity.” He Euro-shrugged. “Can I just ask you something?” I said. “As long as it’s not on the record.” “Why did you do it?” He frowned. “Same reason Mallory climbed Everest. Because it was there.” I shook my head but then remembered Charlotte’s idea. “I’d like to make it up to you.” “Hmm. I’m intrigued.”
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