Ulysses's attitude left Valerian a little unsettled, his feelings a tangled mess.

He just couldn't wrap his head around it. Why was Ulysses acting this way?

He could've sworn Ulysses used to really like Lisette. The guy was always looking out for her, treating her with nothing but kindness.

But now? It was obvious he couldn't care less. Heck, it even seemed like he was actively annoyed with her.

Had Lisette done something to tick him off?

That didn't sound right.

Valerian glanced at Lisette, suspicion in his voice. "Did you and Uly have some kind of falling out?"

"No, not at all," Lisette replied, baffled, watching Ulysses walk away. She'd always bent over backwards to keep her brothers happy. She needed their support to hold her place in the Jewell family.

to be just like him, always quick to defend Lisette. And yet now, the way Ulysses had looked at him, the coldness

sure," Lisette said, furrowing her brow. "Maybe he's just got the wrong idea about something. Or maybe Callie said something to him. I'll talk to

be your biggest fan." Valerian knew that out of all of them, Ulysses

...

and

sights. It was a small place, sure, but it was lively, with folks selling homemade pres and

pass by-marching bands, kids in costumes, people

big parade float rolled by, and the group paused to watch. The air was filled with the crackle and pop of fireworks, and the crowd pressed in close,

fireworks were loud, and Silas gently covered her ears, shielding her from the stray sparks and the noise. His jacket ended up with a few burn holes, but he didn't seem to

then at Mavis. After a moment's

worse—actual gunfire never fazed her, let alone a

so," Uriah said,

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