53 - Oakley.

When I turn around, my heart stutters in my chest to see Eva is no longer on the dancefloor with Dimitry. I come up blank after a quick sweep. There's no sign of Eva anywhere in the hall. My thoughts race along with my heart pounding at a thousand miles an hour as I return to Archer. "Did you see where they went?"

His brow furrows as he turns to me. "Who?"

"Eva and Dimitry," I growl.

Archer shrugs. "How the fuck should I know?" He grabs my wrist as I'm about to walk away. "Are you intending to ruin her family, or do you intend to fucking marry her? As at the moment, you're acting like her crazed lover."

I snarl at him in response, and he lets go, reading the warning signs. I have to find Eva, not argue with him.

Blaine is talking to a student. I don't want to ask if he saw where they went. He's always more of a drag than Archer, so I know there's no use asking for his help. The students are supposed to remain in the hall during the event, but none of these fucking idiots follow the ru