Chapter 88

"Then do you really believe I've actually broken up with him?"

Isadora's tone was serious for once.

That finally got Nanette to sit up and pay attention. She looked her friend over, skeptical.

"Isa, I must have told you to dump that jerk Magnus at least a thousand times— maybe more—and every time, you'd stew in silence for a day, then run back to him like nothing happened. Can you blame me for not buying it now?"

Isadora rolled her eyes.

Fair enough.

She only had herself to blame for the reputation she'd built-everyone thought she was hopelessly in love with Magnus, so obsessed she'd never leave. She'd dug herself into this mess.

Isadora closed her eyes for a moment, then let out a breath.

Nanette was her best friend-the one person she actually wanted to understand her. She didn't care what the rest of the world thought, but she hated the idea of Nanette misunderstanding her.

So, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her pajamas, revealing a trail of telltale hickeys scattered across her collarbone.

Nanette's eyes went wide as dinner plates.

"Holy shit, girl! Magnus finally put his hands on you? That bastard! I can't believe you'd go back to him again!"

"It wasn't

jaw dropped so hard she nearly

The Capitol's golden boy? The one

nodded, then shook

think he's

he liked both, she

the windows. "Oh my

was practically vibrating with excitement. Her best friend, Isadora, wasn't pining away for Magnus anymore-she'd actually slept with the most

that had happened lately-well, almost everything. She left out the kidnapping, not wanting to worry

listened, then whooped, practically bouncing

into believing you

leaned in, dropping her voice to a conspiratorial

her V-card, huh? Tell me how was the golden boy in

curiosity. Victor, with those long legs, that perfect body, those

not to understand. "What do you

play coy! We're best friends! I told you all about my first time-including the

Typical Nanette-she had

on, give me the details," Nanette pressed. "Was it good? Was he...

burned, but in the end,

time had hurt a little, sure-but after that? It was a whirlwind of aching pleasure. She'd practically

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