Sabrina’s POV~
I was on my way to class when I saw them. Elara, Damien, and Julian, standing in the corridor.
My gut twisted at the mere sight of them and I ducked behind some trees before they could see me, my heart racing with both curiosity and dread. I shouldn’t have cared. I should have just kept walking, head high as if they didn’t mean a thing to me. But I couldn’t.
Not when Damien was here, with his eyes locked on Elara as though she was the only thing in existence.
It made me sick — sick with jealousy, sick with longing, sick with the inescapable truth that the man I loved loved her.
I bent down, trying to hear what they were saying over the sound of the leaves rustling.
Elara had shivered away, leaving only Damien and Julian at odds, their words cold and scorching.
I couldn’t hear every word they said, but I heard enough — Julian teasing Damien about Elara, Damien’s voice low and furious as he told Julian to stay away.
My chest tightened. Damien’s lecture wasn’t just abou
