near the wall, her arms folded. She was watching them both.
“We need to make sure we’re telling the story about what happened the right way,” Jasper said.
My stomach dropped.
Howard frowned. “I told everyone I fell.”
“Right.” Jasper nodded quickly. “You were riding your scooter. I was outside. You lost your balance. Freak accident. That’s what we tell continue reading …
