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Sabrina I find the book, flipping to the requisite pages, glancing over them again and nodding when I’m sure it’s the right one. Then I move back over to the bed, sitting down and passively listening to Cosette’s soft singing as I work through the wording of the spell. A light breeze blows over my face -My head snaps up at that and I look immediately to the door to my balcony, which is cracked open. When did I do that?I shake my head, wondering if I’m getting a little sloppy. Or maybe I drank too much with Max earlier.God, Max. Was it really just an hour ago that I was curled up on a couch with him, making out, his hand halfway up my skirt?Man, this night really has had its highs and lows.I turn my eyes back to Cosette as she stops singing. To my shock, she sits back looking quite pleased, both of her cups empty.“That fast?” I ask, leaning closer to the bed and

Sabrina I take a deep breath, my body snapping into action, looking for something practical to do – as it always does when I panic. I quickly move to the balcony door, pressing it shut and mentally considering ways I can lock it so this doesn’t happen again. Then I move to the bed, my eyes on my manuscripts, needing to pack those away –“Sabrina, what are we going to do!?”I snap my eyes up to Cosette as I grab at my papers, stacking them on top of each other. “We’re going to wait for Matty to get back,” I growl. “And then see what he has to say.”“We need a plan!”I snap my fingers in front of her face, shaking my head. “There is no plan! Not until we have the facts, okay!?”She groans, falling back onto the bed, her arms splayed wide. “I hate you. I hate all of you stupid Lup

RhettI barely have the mental space to hear her, concentrating instead on my body which feels like it’s been torn to pieces from the inside out. But even as I focus on my agony, some little part of my mind ponders…just how much of a monster you have to be to see a man basically dying on your doorstep and shout at him instead of helping.I’m so…fucking glad she and Max broke up.I groan, curling in on myself, sucking breath after breath of air into my lungs.God, why does it feel like I haven’t breathed in hours?“Rhett!”Footsteps pound down the hall and I instinctually turn towards that voice – as familiar to me as my own. Max’s steps skitter the last few steps as he dodges around my vomit and drops to his knees at my side. “Oh my god, Rhett!”“Hey, Max,” I whisper, my words all choked and raspy, trying to lift my head and fail

Sabrina “All right, cool,” Kai says, frowning a little as he turns away. “See you at…dinner. Bye, Betty.”“Bye, Kai!” I call, perfectly friendly, waving as he walks away to their usual table, looking a little lost without his Alpha Prince to sit with. I turn back to Max, letting concern turn down my lips, cocking my head to the side. “What’s up, Max?”He sighs, shaking his head, looking at his untouched food and not up at me as he slumps in his chair. “Someone attacked Rhett.”An attack. Hmm. There goes my hope that Rhett would assume he just got drunk on some kind of romantic liaison and woke up with a hangover so bad it comes with a side of mild memory loss.I don’t date in this school, Max, because I’m a fucking Delta. The girls here are Celestials – they don’t even look at me.I go still as the words echo in my

Sabrina Arzento sighs and flicks his hand at me in dismissal. I jump up from my chair, striding for the door, absolutely delighted.He didn’t kick me out! I can stay and keep studying! He didn’t give me any compliments on my work but who cares – Arzento has accepted me as his student! The first in years – maybe decades.Me! Or, well. Betty Spencer. But whatever – that doesn’t matter, I’m very aware that this work is mine.“And Miss Spencer?”I look back at my professor as I twist the handle to the door, pausing. He looks at me quite seriously, a teeny tiny smile pulling up the corner of his lips. “I expect fireworks. Absolute academic fireworks, young lady. I’ll expel you before I let you embarrass me with substandard work.”I laugh, unable to help it, and his smile dee