Chapter 87 Chapter Eighty-seven

“Hey beautiful.”

Lois's face lights up so quickly that I almost miss it. I turn my head and there he is.

Jace Whitmore.

Even without the announcement of the top ten finalists, I doubt there is anyone at Evermont who doesn't know him.

He's in Class Six, tall, with warm tan skin, a handsome face,...

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