““No, that was really lame of me.” Gray lifted her shoulders up and down. “The rules are in place for a reason. It shows strength of character that you respect them.” Nolan’s cheeks flushed and suddenly it was like they’d traveled back in time—back to where he and Gray had partnered up at Gathering and started saying “hey” in the hall. It seemed rather juvenile now and somewhat insulting. Nolan didn’t know it was her, which meant he was going all weird and blushy on Charlene’s behalf. No matter. Gray was going to need to get her hands dirty if she expected to have her life back. She had no time for boys. Nolan cleared his throat. “Why are you having””
