_Dahlia’s POV_Before I could even think of a response to Jace’s insane question, students started filing into the classroom. First a few, then more, until the room was filling up with my classmates.Panic shot through me. Jace was still sitting right next to me, way too close, looking way too comfortable.“You need to leave,” I hissed at him, acutely aware of the curious stares we were already getting. “Right now.”“Not until you give me an answer,” Jace said casually, like we weren’t becoming the center of attention. “When do we start our relationship?”“Jace!” I whispered urgently. More students were pouring in now, and I could hear the whispers starting.“Is that Jace Blackmoor?”“What’s he doing in our class?”“Oh my God, is he sitting with Dahlia Hart?”My face burned with embarrassment. If I didn’t get him out of here soon, rumors would spread like wildfire. Worse rumors than the ones already circulating.“Fine!” I said quickly, just wanting this conversation to end. “Fine, I’l
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