“I’m not a big drinker,” Summer protests. “Bullshit.” Dean cackles. He’s wandered over, his girlfriend Allie Hayes at his side. “You were off your face when you burned down the sorority house.” “You burned down a sorority house?” asks a familiar voice. Dean spins around. “G!” he crows. “Just under the wire!” “Yeah, we almost didn’t make it,” Garrett Graham says as he strides up to the table.
