The First Taunt
“Is that a Happy Meal?” Jake teased, pointing at Timmy’s tray. “What are you, five?” Timmy’s face burned with embarrassment. The other kids laughed louder, enjoying the show. Jake looked very pleased with himself. He loved being the leader of his group.
Sam leaned back in his booth, eyes fixed on the group. His presence was imposing, but no one seemed to notice him. Sam’s lips curled into a small, knowing smile. The moment he was waiting for was close.