Chapter Thirty-Four – Sorry, We’re Cheaters
The sight of a perfect Matty sprawled over his bedsheets while leafing through a textbook, his cheek pushed upward by a closed fist that also made the corner of his mouth curl in a half smile, was the kind of thing Rusty wished he could be more prepared for.
“What?” Matty asked, turning toward him and dropping his fist, making the half-smile disappear.
“What-what?” Rusty asked, a little belligerently and slightly unnerved by having bee