"Wasn't Kat with Stride last night?" Olivia asked, smoothing her ice-colored hair away from her face. "The one with the sparkly blue dress and scarf?"

Another girl - Maria? - nodded. "I saw them leave the ball together."

"What do you mean Kat was with Stride last night?" Sloan hissed across the table.

Olivia, whose jumpsuit practically swallowed her tiny frame, pushed her plate away. "I overheard them talking. After the things Stride said to her, I assumed they spent ...