“So Khai invited a girl who doesn’t know anything.” “Well, I know that I don’t know anything,” I said, leaning in. “Maybe you could teach me…” She narrowed her eyes at that, leaning back away from me in a way that made me sit up straighter. Of course this wasn’t the Cendrillon, and it wasn’t Peggy’s either, the tiny little place under the Porter Bowling Alley which was mostly for girls
