#Chapter 63: He’s Broke

After biology, I’m reviewing my pop quiz with a sinking pit in my stomach. Even with Sylas’s help, I’m doing poorly. With as tense as things had been, I wasn’t exactly looking forward to asking him to tutor me more.

Gretti is sitting beside me, patting my back in sympathy. “It’s not all bad. I mean, there are worse scores you could have gotten.”

“An F is an F, Gretti.”

“It’s not an F-.”

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