“And where the heck is Gianni? I thought he was—” “He’s over there!” Luna burst out, pointing at the dunk tank. I looked up, and my jaw dropped. There was Gianni, seated behind the blue bars on the dunk tank platform, dressed in his swim trunks and grinning madly. “It’s your turn!” he shouted. “I figured it was time for payback.” Bringing my hands to my face, I started to laugh.
