in its own way-like everyone here knew something I didn't. They looked at me, but not in th
supposed
thes, not with the past I couldn't outrun, not w
had a soft spot for poor little scholars
someone would notice if I slouched. I tried not to look at the grand staircases, th
lking into a dream I'
that didn't quite meet her eyes. "Welcome to Preston El
not trusti
added, with a hint of approval. "He's the pe
didn't need anyone's charity. I didn't
opened, and he s
Mon
handsome, wearing a navy blazer that looked tailored just for hi
th like silk. "You must be Emi
my attention-it was the way he s
ou," I managed, thoug
d up in this place. But there was something in his gaze that made m
ound," he said, wit
knowing I wouldn't be
n's
way she l
sn't know I'
the one who
already played this game
esn't know
lex and me. She doesn't see the mess that we are. All she sees is a pre
ld te
her how he lies, how he hides the past that's still eating at him
I wo
ng she lasts before
e starts
yet, but I'm not p
e'll never look at hi
e passed either nodded at him or stepped out of his way. Some smiled. Some whispered.
," he said, like he co
e I want to,
me, amused.
me feel-small but exposed. Like I was a new exhibit at some expensive
ecause nothing says welcome like being thrown into a room full of
y schedule. His fingers br
mpus. I'll come get you," he said. "Unle
row. "Is that so
"No. But R
. "Who'
slightly. Barely visi
ly stay away from," he sai
too easily-and disapp
rst time I he
y
met him, he
. The chill. The sideways glances. The subtle, un
d up as I handed her the slip. "Welco
n and kept my head low, pra
oks like a c
e her the satisfaction. My heart pounded in my chest, but I said nothin
ed away at m
, something about tragic lo
theme for me. It was
the door op
ow voices.
ensed. "Ryan,
swer. He did
ike he didn't ow
w him. That presence.
finally l
e he
n C
p and unreadable. A slow, dangerous smirk playing on
nyone but the back
yes l
est shifted-fast,
dn't
sta
he couldn't wait to
t like
kn
was s
was
y standing too c