That's what my dad said when he heard I was in the chess club. "They're walking targets!"

Dad is right. I've seen Glen Glenn, the class bully, use my teammates as punching bags. So I keep my chess playing a secret.

Only now I'm supposed to play in a huge tournament! I really want to, but if I do Glen Glenn will be on to me.

But guess what? I know how I can play without anyone finding out it's me--because I have another secret...