Emma tightened her grip on her bag as she caught another wave of students staring at her questioningly. What was it again? She thought. She hadn't even received those stares on her first day in college. Hell! She didn't even receive it yesterday.

So, what changed today?

Or could it be because of the beauty potion Maya had convinced her to drink before they had entered Anthony's car?

No, she didn't think so. The students were far off. And the effects of the liquid shouldn't ...