Chapter 115

His own words, however, are like a hole in the side of a ship, slowly filling with water. Zayd Kaiser is going to sink.

Son of Famous Rocker Billy Kaiser Rips on His Fans

That’s the first article that pops up. They didn’t even identify him by name in the headline, just by his dad’s accomplishments. Good. My brows go up as I keep scrolling.

Easy-to-Love Zayd Kaiser is Actually Full of Shit

Oh, I like that headline.

“Marnye,” Zack says, coming to stand beside us. His hair is still wet from his morning shower—he always makes time to shower after his morning run—but his uniform is in order, even if his tie is slightly crooked. “This is brilliant.”

The crowd parts and a hush falls over the gathered students as a man in a suit storms forward, a shaggy-haired guy in jeans close on his heels. Zayd is right there, trailing along behind him, his face crestfallen, his eyes wet with angry tears.

He follows the other two men down the steps to stand by th