knockoffs.â
âThey werenât knockoffs,â Angelita shot back in a way that made Kennin suspect theyâd had this argument before.
âSomeone could have pawned them off on you without you knowing it,â Tito said.
âIâd know,â Angelita retorted.
An awkward silence followed.
âIf it wasnât the wheels, then what else could it have been?â Kennin finally asked.
âI donât know,â Angelita said. âNothing makes sense. The car ran perfectly the heat before. If thereâd been anything wrong, you would have felt it during the drive back up the mountain.â
âUnless it was a cheap wheel and it just broke,â Tito said.
Angelitaâs face hardened with anger and she glared at her brother. âFor the last time: It was
not
a cheap wheel.â
Theyâd reached a stalemate. Angelitaâs tone implied that thereâd be no more discussion on the topic. Tito looked at Kennin. âYou made the newspapers again. Thereâs been this big public outcry. Street racing is dangerous to lawabiding citizens. It has to be stopped. Innocent people are going to be injured. Blah, blah, blah â¦â
âThey didnât mention me by name, did they?â Kennin asked.
Tito shook his head. âNo, âcause youâre still a minor.â
âSo when do you get out?â Angelita asked.
âAbout a week, I think,â said Kennin. âBut itâll be a while before the cast comes off.â
An awkward silence followed. Finally Tito said, âHey, Angie, think I could have a private moment with
mi amigo?
â
Angelita frowned, but then nodded and stepped out into the hall. Tito moved closer to Kennin and said in a low voice, âTwo months from now, sheâs out of here.â
Kennin scowled. âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean, sheâs got enough credits to graduate from Dorado by Christmas,â Tito explained. âThen she moves to California, establishes residence, and pays in-state tuition next year. Thereâs only one thing that can stop her, dude, and thatâs you.â
Tito paused and gave Kennin a meaningful look. âSheâs still hung up on you. She wonât admit it, but I can see it in her eyes. You gotta do the right thing, man. You gotta let her go, okay?â
Kennin didnât answer. It still rankled him that Tito didnât think he was good enough for Angelita. But Tito was right about one thing: Angelita had worked really hard to get good grades and save money so she could go to college in California. And Kennin didnât want to stand in the way.
Tito pressed on. âItâs no big deal, right? You can get any babe you want. I saw what was going down with Mariel whenwe got here. Sheâs the hottest chick around, and all you gotta do is snap your fingers.â
Kennin nodded slowly.
Maybe ⦠Maybe not.
Leon came in and took the joystick away. âFunâs over, dawg. No more of this for you.â
âHow come?â Kennin asked.
âThey donât want you to get used to it,â Leon said as he removed the IV from the back of Kenninâs hand. âThis is a hospital, not an introduction to Junkie 101. Believe me, Iâve been there. I know.â
âYou were a junkie?â Kennin asked.
âLetâs just say that for a time I followed the path of the unenlightened,â Leon said, and unhooked the small clear plastic bag from the IV stand.
âHowâd you get off it?â Kennin asked, thinking of Shinchou.
âSista Bertha. She runs a rehab clinic over on the south side. Place looks like a dump, but believe me, she knows what sheâs doing.â
âWhatâs it cost?â Kennin asked.
âIt donât cost nothinâ, dawg,â Leon said. âSistaâs doinâ Godâs work. She gives you one shot at redemption, understand? The second time you fall from grace, you fall