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Chapter 18: Enemy in the Mirror

Author: Papilora
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-23 11:16:04

By Monday, Blackridge feels like a cage.

Every hallway is buzzing with the fallout from the raid, every whisper bouncing off the walls, circling back to the same name: Langston. It should be everything I wanted. The mighty family dragged into the mud, their reputation cracked open for everyone to dissect.

But the weight in the air presses too heavy on my shoulders. And every time I catch a glimpse of Jace—stormy-eyed, jaw locked, the world circling him like sharks—I feel that same unwelcome ache in my chest.

I tell myself to keep moving, keep playing the part. Eva Sinclair, transfer nobody. A girl with nothing to hide.

By last period, I almost believe it.

Almost.

The bell rings, and the classroom empties, students pouring out into the September sunlight. I gather my things slowly, waiting for the room to clear. But when I sling my bag over my shoulder and turn, I realize I’m not the last one here.

He is.

Jace.

Leaning against the back wall, arms crossed, eyes fixed on me like a predat
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