EIRA’S POV
I woke up that morning knowing exactly what I wanted, and what I was going to do.
What I wanted was control, for once in my life. For too long everyone had control over my life and stole my free will. However, I was going to regain everything back and the first step was to gain some kind of power over the princes. To do that, I was going to take advantage of the pull I knew they felt, but refused to acknowledge it.
Oh, this was going to be fun.
I started with something simple; confidence. I left my dorm wearing leggings that hugged my hips way too tight than normal, and an oversized Blue Moon hockey jersey that slipped down slightly on the left shoulder every time I lifted my arm.
My aunt had once said that my body was made to torment men with restraint and I never believe
