Chapter 62

• I felt like a zombie all through class the next day. Annie was more excited than usual, asking me about every single detail of my trip. I told her everything—well, everything except the parts involving William. Just thinking about it was embarrassing enough, let alone talking about it.
• “You look tired,” Nicolas said as he sat down next to me at lunch. Apparently, not even makeup had been enough to hide the dark circles under my eyes.
• “A little,” I admitted, not wanting to drag out the conversation.