Four
Griffin
The next day, I sign Maverick up for school. I might’ve seen the smallest of smiles on his lips when he found out there was no uniform at his new school. This will be the first public school Maverick has attended.
After school is all sorted, I decide to run over to Lifetime Adventures to let Denver know the search for a nanny is off and I hired his sister.
“It says I need all these supplies, and why are they giving me a Chromebook? I have a Mac.” Maverick must have fished out the school welcome package from my bag.
“Because the Chromebooks have the school software. You won’t need your Mac for school.” Surprise, surprise, he zoned out during the principal’s tour.
His grunt says he’s not pleased. “I have to do a test tomorrow?”
“Yeah.”
“Why? I’m coming from a better scho
