Jane brushed off the idea with a dismissive snort. "So what if Fiona's tight with

them? What does that even matter? In New York, it's all about who you know and the power you wield. Someone from New York without any real pull, just a fancy 'valedictorian' title, is worthless. If she's truly from the Stonnell family, I'll eat my

hat!"

Jane couldn't believe Fiona had such strong backing, much less stronger than her own. As she dwelled on it more, her frustration simmered. She shot a glance at the girl who had just dared to disagree with her, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. "Scared, are you?"

Jane was seething, and this girl had the misfortune of getting in her way at the worst possible time. "If you're scared, then maybe it's best you stop hanging with us. Spare yourself the embarrassment. And if you get into trouble, don't come running to me. I'm not running a shelter."

The girl shivered but kept her mouth shut, enduring Jane's taunts. Truth be told, her family couldn't hold a candle to the Kidds, let alone the Larkins or Bryants. She had been part of Jane's antics for years, causing harm to others, but now she was too scared to continue.

In the past, her family could smooth over her missteps, but crossing families like the Bryant, Larkin, Woods, or Stonnell was a whole different ball game. If things went south, her family couldn't cover the damages, no matter the cost.

in the future," Jane sneered before strutting off with her clique, leaving the girl standing

road together, enjoying a rare moment of solitude since

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get physical. It wasn't something she wanted, it just happened. Jackson

the tight spots

was what they valued

wandered into a nearby park, home to a large lake adorned with

water, a TV

the benches, whispering sweet nothings. Fiona and Jackson exchanged

are they not embarrassed at

bystander, she could stay composed, but in the moment, it was a different story. She couldn't focus on the

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