Chapter 22

The whole school was buzzing with gossip: Elara had gotten involved with some older guy

But just when everyone thought they had it figured out, Lysander threw a curveball and declared he was going after her too.

Nobody ever imagined lysander would have to chase anyone. Normally, a tilt of his head was all it took to have people scrambling to get his attention.

When Crispin shot him a look of disbeliel, Lysander raised an eyebrow. "What's your deal? Got something to say?"

"Me? No way!" Crispin replied, scrambling to sound casual. No way in hell he was about to voice his real opinion.

He was just stunned that it was Elara who'd caught Lysander's eye. It hit him like a ton of bricks-everything he'd done today was aimed at someone Lysander was interested in.

Suddenly remembering the snarky comments he'd tossed around earlier, Crispin wished the ground would just swallow himm

"Lysander, man, I had no ideal" he blurted out, sounding almost panicked. "If I'd known. I wouldn't have said all that crap to

hert

Lysander just gave a lazy shrug. "Doesn't matter. She's not into you, anyway."

Crispin blinked, taken aback. "Well, shit. That was straight to the point, he thought.

But then he noticed how serious Lysander looked, and his curiosity got the better of him. "So, uh... how's it going with her! Making any headway?"

Lysander let out a frustrated sigh. "She hasn't fallen for me, if that's what you're asking. He was being blunt. Even though he was her tutor now, he believed Elara clearly hadn't developed any feelings for him.

In his eyes, it was obvious her heart was still hung up on Asher. Lysander knew well he might just be a pawn in her little game to get a rise out of Asher,

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But as long as he could be of some use to her, he wasn't going to complain. Being close to her was enough for him, at least for

HOW.

Crispin followed Lysander's gaze over to where Elara stood gracefully in the crowd, her eyes locked in their direction.

The way she'd been calling out earlier, he'd almost believed she was one of Lysander's biggest fans. Now, though, it was clear Lysander was the one doing the admiring

buzzing like they'd just uncovered some scandalous secret,

fire with speculation: [Could it be true? Was Lysander actually

herself at him, and he didn't even give a damn. He couldn't be bothered

it was Lysander-better than Asher in every

of his gym clothes, Asher stormed out, frustration written all

thoroughly upstaged by someone

him feel better, but they were just as stunned as Minutes ago, they would've sworn that Lysander would never give Elara

Elara' How could he even look at her twic he

was a mix of shock and something else-jealousy, maybe. She'id always figured that no matter what Elara Asher

was like the rug had been yanked out

Deest

breath. Maybe we just didn't try hard enough. If we'd cheered him on today, then

gave a slight

guys, like, dating? They'd seen the way Lysander had looked at her, with

her head, a small, knowing smile

everything to do with stuff that

wasn't about to make any assumptions. The last thing she wanted was to

shrugged. "Relax, it's just that our families

of them couldn't resist asking. "So, is it true your family's, like, seriously rich? We kind of

guy, huh?"

thinking about the rumors they'd heard-how she'd been seen getting picked up from school

softly. "You can think whatever the hell you want. It doesn't change anything for

was ridiculous. Like I need some guy to take

some girls from other classes, Elara headed back to

she was used to

with a sarcastic grin. "We lost the game, and you're still in such

clearly trying

the game, not me.

you're special just because Lysander gave

soft laugh. "Aw, don't tell me you're pissed

he snapped his mouth shut, unable to come

back into the classroom with

wit the most grannaly set the how of the

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