LOGINBianca’s POV“I was attending a car show.” Callum casually slipped his jacket off and threw it on the back of his desk chair. His face was expressionless, but I knew he was lying.“Liar.” I stood, planting my hands on my hips. “I’ve already seen the pictures.”“Pictures?” Callum turned toward me, br
Callum’s POVI didn’t expect to lose that race.I knew that sounded arrogant, maybe, but it was just the truth. I had been into racing since I was seventeen, and I hadn’t lost a race in over a year. Coming in second tonight, to the same person I had lost to on the street a few nights before, wasn’t
I was scanning the crowd when I caught sight of someone near the far edge of the pit area. Tall, dark hair, broad shoulders. Something about the way he stood made my stomach do a small, stupid flip that was all too familiar.Callum?I squinted. The distance was too much to make out his features. Bef
Liora’s POVBy the fifth night of sneaking out, I’d stopped counting how close I came to getting caught.Marcus had nearly spotted me on the third night, forcing me to duck behind a hedge for ten minutes in the cold while he did his rounds. Zane had thought that was hilarious when I told him. I did
Liora’s POVI wasted no time changing into something dark and sneaking out. The palace was mostly quiet at that hour aside from the guards, but I knew their patrol schedules like the back of my hand, and all of the best routes to slip out without being noticed. By the time I made it out the back gat
“Mother.” I came to stand a few feet away, waiting for her to acknowledge me.My mother jerked her head up and gasped. She waved the servant away with one hand, then tried to stand, but quickly fell back into her chair with a small cry. I rushed over, placing my hand under her elbow to steady her, a
LioraThe hallway to our dorm was quiet, too quiet. Late afternoon sunlight had dipped into a rainy night, the once long, golden streaks, replaced by suspended memories in the air.I tossed my braid over to my other shoulder, my clothes suddenly feeling too tight. I hadn’t expected to see him, not r
The hallway was dead silent for a beat.Then—“CALLUM.”My father’s voice made the air snap.He yanked me by the elbow and marched me outside the faculty wing before I could process what was happening. His grip was bruising, his eyes sharp.“What the hell was that?” he hissed.“I’m... still trying t
From here on, I would choose myself. And Bianca? She could keep pretending the crown fit. Eventually, I’d be the one to knock it off her head.Bianca Lately, life had been nothing short of radiant, the kind of golden streak where the world seems to finally catch up with what you’ve always known dee
There wasn’t.And somehow, that stung more than it should have. I cursed the delusion that allowed me to feel hope.“You’ve been staring at that page for ten minutes,” Drake said from the desk to my side. “You’re either in love or losing your vision.”I didn’t glance up. “You’ve been talking for fiv







