I spotted Will with a rag now stuffed in the bottle of alcohol as he, Damon, and Kai headed for what looked like the Witch’s Hat Gazebo in the park. What? “Why’s he going after the gazebo?” I asked Michael. “Because he’s in love with the girl who built it,” he replied, “and she can’t stand him.” I pinched my eyebrows together, confused and not caring who saw my face anymore. “Emmy Scott?” I shot out, wanting to laugh. “What?” Michael looked at me, not sharing the joke. “Well, she’s not . . .” I trailed off, thinking of moody little Emory Scott in her black-rimmed glasses and overalls who never
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