Lila’s POV “You aren’t late at all,” Brody said a little too quickly, making me furrow my brows at him. He pulled a seat out beside him and motioned for her to sit down. She stood in her place at the doorway though, staring at me almost sheepishly. “Come on in, Sarah,” I said, motioning for he
“It’s either her or me,” she hissed, staring at me. I saw her eyes darkening and I knew she was being fueled by fury; I just wasn’t sure where it was coming from all of a sudden. Rachel wasn’t an angry person, and it was alarming that she was acting this way. “That’s not fair,” I said, staring a
“I make pretty cool bracelets that I could sell,” Kay announced, holding up her arm of beautiful and colorful bracelets. “My father wants to open a coffee shop on campus. It should be ready in a few months and apparently, I’m supposed to be in charge of it. Goddess knows my father doesn’t need any
Lila’s POV “They found somebody dead?” I asked in a hoarse whisper, turning to face Enzo who had a grave look on his face. I knew from his face alone that it was true and suddenly my heart hurt. I had to lean against him to support the weight of my body before I completely fell over. I felt dizz
I wanted to go talk to Headmaster Prescott; I started to numbly move in her direction, but Enzo grabbed my arm, stopping me. “Stay here and wait for me,” he told me firmly. I wanted to protest, but the look on his face quickly shut me up. I watched as he walked over to Headmaster Prescott and Al
Enzo’s POV There were a few students still wandering the campus; they were looking at the cop car and ambulance with large, frightened eyes, whispering to one another about what was happening. “I hear somebody died,” one of the girls said. “Do we know who it is?” Another girl asked. One of t
Now, I just needed to check the library and the student lounge. There probably wasn’t anybody in the library at this hour, but I had to check anyway. When I went into the library, I was relieved to see nobody there except for the night-shift librarian. On this campus, we had day shift workers and
They rolled their eyes and stood to their feet, but the large jerk still had his hold on Lydia’s waist. “I’ll make sure she gets back safely,” he said, but something about his tone, I didn’t trust. I grabbed onto Lydia’s wrist, making her squeak in surprise. “Try again,” I said as a low growl