Chad Kranz turned to stare at me. His cheekbones had sunken, and his lips had dried. He wore an online‑bought knockoff white groom's suit, a gold‑plated clip‑on bowtie around his neck, and a knockoff gold watch bought off the streets on his wrist while he sat cross‑legged in the middle of his bed."Evan." He lifted his chin slightly. "Keep that eggshell far away from me. The stink of food will sully my pure being."Back in my past life, it was at this moment that I did everything I could to save Chad from dying. I succeeded, and my family paid the price, and they died for it. This time, I would not save him."All right. I will throw them away right now." I wrapped the eggshells in tissue and walked toward the balcony."Wait." Alec Carter, who slept on the top bunk, rolled his eyes at me. "Do not throw it on the balcony. The stench will fill the room. Throw it in the corridor."In my past life, Alec was the first one to run when Chad faced mishaps. This time, he seemed concerned.
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