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Chapter 19

Chapter 19

As Bennett looked around, he saw staff being questioned, rich kids still live–streaming, Joseph and Stanley standing there, and Quinly, the kid he’d seen earlier.

The memory of Quinlyn knocking over Yvonne’s bag flashed through his mind, and Bennett found himself making his way

toward her.

Before he could approach her. Joseph stepped in front of him. “Tcalled the police, Joseph said, looking innocent. “I figured you should hear the whole story”

“You did this?” Bennett asked, sizing him up. “Did you call the cops just for a little fight, or did you know something bigger was up?”

Joseph glanced around at the hidden cameras and said, “I saw the needle marks on her arm.”

“Is that all: Bennett frowned, pointing out the flaw. “Even diabetics need insulin shots. Most people wouldn’t immediately associate that with drugs.”

“Oh, right,” Joseph replied, looking genuinely surprised. “Guess I’ve watched too many crime shows. I got a little paranoid. But hey, it ended up helping the police, right?”

He shrugged it off, but Bennett was still skeptical. When Bennett turned to find Quinlyn, she was already gone.

In the corner. Quinlyn sat on a high stool at a small table, eating a little cake with a spoon–the one Stanley had just gotten for her before the chaos erupted.

Stanley glanced around to make sure they were alone, then leaned in close. “You’re the one who told Joseph to call the cops, right?” he whispered.

Quinlyn’s eyes narrowed as she savored the cream, clearly enjoying the taste. She gave a small nod, still holding her spoon, to let him know he was on the right track.

Stanley’s eyes widened in disbelief. “How’d you know she was suspicious?” he pressed, his curiosity growing.

me, I saw needle marks on her arm. And she

repeated, clearly out of his depth.

stuff in the borderlands. They’d sprinkle powder on foil and light it up, saying it gave a stronger effect and tasted better. So

didn’t you tell me?” Stanley asked, irritation

than she was to Joseph. Seeing her team up with Joseph instead left him feeling

can distract the enemy,”

scene could lower Yvonne’s guard–and that

100

help but tease, “Hmph, Joseph is useless. I stepped out for a second to get a cake, and he let someone push you around. We’re done

down his spine and turned to see Joseph

gave

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me,” Joseph said, sitting at the table and giving Stanley a pointed

then glanced through the screen at Bennett outside and asked Quinlyn, “Quinlyn, have you talked to

shrugging as she took another bite of cake. He seemed nice, so she didn’t

feeling a bit frustrated. “Stanley, if I’m not around, keep Quinlyn out of this stuff. Her

immediate problem. If he found out about Quinlyn, he’d either drag her to the station for questioning

doing.” Stanley snapped, his face scowling. He didn’t want to be one–upped. But before he could finish, a bunch of smartphones were shoved in his face.

their statements swarmed around him, acting like he was some kind of star

gushed. “You scored us an exclusive on a huge case that even the media couldn’t crack, and we

another chimed in. The people who were calling you a bully are now saying you’re brave

new term starts and we hit the survival training. Stanley’s the obvious leader. Anyone got a problem with that? Speak up, someone else shouted. The group cheered, all eyes

Meanwhile, the live–stream viewers were starting to see things differently. They were realizing that rich kids could

the real hero who