SLOANE'S POINT OF VIEW.

They all look up as soon as we approach, interest flickering from their phones to us as they all stare at me with their signature smirks on their lips.

“She’s with me,” Lucien says, loud enough for everyone in the hall to hear. I guessed his declaration was because they all looked at me with a mix of shock and condescension, as though they thought this was not my place among them.

They were, after all, the few people Lucien allowed in his sacred spot in school.

I ...