But then, Kyle stretched, casually turning to his roommates. “Hey, did y’all hear some sort of… thumping sound this morning?” “Yeah, come to think of it, it’s been a couple mornings now,” Braden said, tapping his chin. “Sounded kind of like a thump, thump, thump against the wall.” My cheeks flamed, but I ignored them, fighting back my smile as I picked my team for the game. “Maybe it’s a plumbing issue,”
