Aaron: Is this Corban Nash? Me: Yes. Where’d you get my number? Aaron: Your flier. Me: What flier? Aaron: The one posted outside the English department. Don’t you offer free tutoring? My brow furrowed as I stared down at my phone. A flier? Free tutoring? What was he talking about? Oh my god. Hazel. This was retaliation for putting her lunch in the freezer. I was sure of it.
