“You’re a dick, gettin’ some poor chick in trouble. You should have just sat down with her and knocked it out.” “Yeah, I’m gettin’ that now.” I frown ahead. “Did you even ask her to do your shit for you or did you tell her to?” “Same shit, man. It’s her job to make sure I pass, and I won’t pass without my work.” I chuckle, but Echo doesn’t follow, so I turn off my treadmill and face him.