Extract:
The mistake that gets Danny Solomon killed is a simple one. Anyone could have made it. He's tired, it's past midnight, and he misses a keystroke - forgets to close a bracket, dot an i, cross a t. When it comes down to it, he is done in by punctuation.
Danny is fifteen, and IRL - In Real Life, a place he visits as little as possible - he's all lanky awkwardness. He blushes easily. His jeans don't quite meet the tops of his off-brand trainers. Girls at school, if they don't actually laugh in his face, feel sorry for him, and though Danny marginally prefers that to the laughter, he's smart enough to realise that girls don't go out with people they feel sorry for.
Actually, he isn't just smart. He's extraordinarily, ruinously smart.
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