“How do you know him?” I demanded. As if I had the right. “Not that it’s any of your business, but he tutored me for English through middle and high school.” But as she said this, she folded her arms, shivering as she looked at him, and not from the cold. Was she uncomfortable? Had he done anything to her? “Got extra credit for it.” Kieran winked. This tracked. Even though he was a smug piece of work, Kieran wasn’t stupid. And he’d done a shit ton of extracurricular stuff at school to pad his CV. “You don’t need another asshole, Cal. You already have one,” I pointed out. “Kieran, leave.”
