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

uncovered some scandalous secret,

with speculation: [Could it be true? Was Lysander

him, and

in every imaginable way-who'd somehow ended up

gym clothes, Asher stormed out, frustration

thoroughly upstaged by someone he'd

behind, wanting to say something to make him feel better, but they were just as stunned as Minutes ago, they would've sworn that

into Elara' How could he even look at her

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

suddenly stepping in, it was like the rug

Deest

didn't try hard enough. If we'd cheered him on today, then who knows. As

gave a slight nod.

are you guys, like, dating? They'd seen the way Lysander had looked at her, with something more than just casual interest, and now

her head, a small, knowing smile

But her pursuit of Lysander had everything to do with stuff that happened before

for his feelings now, she had no clue. After everything with Asher, she wasn't about to make any assumptions. The last thing she wanted was to be the butt of

that our families know

sense, but one of them couldn't resist asking. "So, is

kept by a rich old guy, huh?" Elara

a bit sheepish, probably thinking about the rumors they'd heard-how

softly. "You can think whatever the hell you

ridiculous. Like I need some guy to take

from other classes,

she walked in, she felt all eyes on her, but she was used to that by now. She

grin.

clearly trying to get a rise out

"Well, you lost the game, not me. Why shouldn't

You think you're special just because Lysander gave you some attention, he

tell me

his mouth shut, unable to come

the classroom with Daphne and Lizzie trailing

a las Grugged on the wit the most grannaly set the

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