EverineWas reverence for someone truly considered love? I wasn’t entirely sure. But given the definition of what love meant, perhaps it was. If so, I must be in love with the Alpha.Still, watching how overtly affectionate he and Ersa were while returning on their horses, I should logically feel jealousy, shouldn’t I? But why wasn’t I feeling anything at all aside from the acute need to read another book?“Miss Everine, I observe you here yet again,” the substitute prefect, Orpheus, commented when he saw me sitting at one of the library's tables, once more surrounded by a huge stack of books.I merely rolled my eyes, secretly. “Indeed.”He was certainly an intelligent person, but he was not on par with the Alpha, especially when it came to strength. He was clumsy, and despite his appearance, he looked frail to me. Still a boy.And I had no time for boys.I was taught to always choose the best, from clothing to books to people—a principle common among most nobles, even Lyanna, in whom
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