The Boy Who Gave Up the Race to Save His Rival

the story like I was helpless and you were some perfect hero.”

Marcus looked at her. “I’m not perfect.”

“I know.”

“Thanks.”

She laughed softly.

Then her face turned serious.

“I hate that part of it,” she said. “Not what you did. I’ll never hate that. But I hate being remembered as the girl who fell.”

Marcus understood that more than she expected.

“I hate being continue reading …