Lynx’s POV

I can’t believe I’m going to a high school prom again. My prom had been the best; I was not only the top of my class, but I was also the top athlete in the nation. High schools were my glory years except for the summer of graduation when I watched who I thought was my friend run over an innocent person and then laugh after not getting caught. I should have kicked his ass back then, but I was a coward. I wasn’t anymore. Brie couldn’t date a coward, but she ...