“Wow,I’mkindaspeehless,”hemurmured.“Ihadnoideayouwereso…”
“Sowhat?”
“passionate.”
“Thishasnothingtodowithompassion,Potter,”Draosaid,wrinklinghisnose.
“Well,butIantellthismeansalottoyou.”
Draosaidnothing.ItdidmeanalottohimanditwassuhastrangefeelingtobesharingitwithPotter.
“Thanksforshowingme,”Pottersaid.Draomadeanon-ommittalsound.“I,um,Ihaveaonfessiontomake.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah,um…IsneakedinsidewhenyoushowedLunaaroundandoneoftheteahersshowedmesomething.”
Drao’sheartjumped.Ohno,whathadPotterseen?
“ShethoughtImightwanttoknowthatmymoneyisbeingputtogooduse.”
Ohbugger.
“SheshowedmesomepaperworkandIsawhowtheshoolisfinaned.”
Damnit.Somuhforthemkeepingtheirmouthsshutunderallirumstanes.
“Youhelpedaniseallthoseharitygas,didn’tyou?”
Draoouldn’ttellifPotterwasdispleasedornot.Atleasthehadonlyfoundoutpartofthetruth.
“Maybe,”hesaid,urtly.
“Youonlyinvitedmetoonega.”Thatdefinitelysoundedalittlereproahful.
“Youdon’tlikegoingtoeventslikethat,”Draopointedout.
“Yeah…butstill…”
Draooedhisoptions,finallydeidingthathoywasprobablyhisbestshot.“Okay,look,thethingis…Iinvitedyoutothatgatoraisemoremoney.Iknewifpeoplesawyouwereoming—”