Chapter 41

"Mr. Prescott, I'm sorry. You made skiing look so cool that I just had to give it a shot... but this thing totally won't listen to me," Rowe whined. He tried to stand up, but his legs went weak, and he nearly faceplanted again.

Vivica and Sparky skied over.

Sparky tried not to crack up, crouched down, and tapped Rowe on the shoulder. "Bro, you alright?"

Rowe waved his hand, looking like he was abo