Chapter 15

RONAN POINT OF VIEW 

I see it happen from across the cafeteria.

Celeste sits at the omega's table, Evangeline's table with that perfectly calculated smile she wears when she's about to destroy someone. Her friends cluster around her like vultures waiting for roadkill.

Evangeline stands there holding her tray, confusion written across her face. Then understanding. Then something that looks like her soul breaking in real time.

I should look away. ...