Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen

• My gaze darted back and forth as many of the students kept looking at me. Most of them wondered if I was going to collect the invitation or not.
• I blinked at the sudden flash of white and gold in my face. It was thick, expensive paper, embossed with dark green ink and a wax seal that looked like it belonged to royalty. Whoever had designed this card wasn’t playing around.
• Cassie plucked the envelope from the hand that offered it—some senior I barely knew, some guy who hadn’t spoken to me since middle school. Now he was practically bowing.