Monster
Cassius looked back at the man.
“Why do people use your middle name?” I asked, wondering.
“Because I don’t like Spraggins. It’s notorious across the country.”
“It’s because of your notorious brother.”
He laughed and said nothing, leading me to the man.
“It’s my pleasure to have you here,” a middle-aged man said politely while shaking Cassius’ hand.
“It’s very nice to meet you too, Mr. Brown.”
“Who’s that beautiful lady?” Man asked.
Cassius’s body tensed next to me. “My date. Miss Dolton.”