Eleanor fumed nearly the whole way back to their place.

“I’m sorry,” Mandy whispered.

“I’m not upset with you, Mandy. It’s Wilson, and our parents, and those officers in the security station that I wish I could knock some sense into.”

“You should be mad at me, too. I totally ignored all your warnings about Wilson. I should have been more careful. Should have avoided him somehow.”

“You shouldn’t have to give up on your dreams just because some guy with oodles of cash never has to face any consequences for his actions.”

“Neither should you.”

Eleanor laughed. Yeah, but that’s the difference between you and me. You actually have dreams. I’m just going along, enjoying my life, and putt...

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