Chapter 92
“Oh, absolutely, it’s going on the wall,” Scooter said.
Andy squirmed his way through the crawlspace and sat up. “What’s that?” Scooter turned the frame toward him, and his eyes got big. “Oh, shit.” He gaped at Kat. “Why. Why would you do this to me? Tell me you’re not going to hang it here.”
“Well, your form is not what it should be. You have not been practicing your pops, but I will excuse this, as you have had very little time. Next season, you will look better, or it will reflect badly on my teaching. But it is certainly worthy. You look very pretty, Andrushka.” Kat held out her hand to retrieve the photo from Scooter.
Andy turned his eyes on Scooter, big and round. “You’re not going to let her do that to me, are you?”