“Yep.”
Zane raked a hand through his hair, then paused and plucked a twig out of it. “But how much can you trust her? I’m sure she’s jealous of the attention you get. Plus… I knew Callum was emotionally constipated, but I didn’t think he’d stoop that low. All for her?”
“Believe it,” I said, popping a blue gummy into my mouth. “The oh-so-special heir himself. Wolf High’s golden boy. A two-faced, crown-chasing liar.”
He looked over at me. “You’re mad.”
“Wow, observant much?”
“Mad mad. Like… fire-in-your-eyes, break-things mad.”
“Maybe because I’m tired of being treated like garbage for breathing the same air as the world’s favorites. Tired of this hot and cold for no reason! I just want him to be real with me, or leave me the hell alone.”
Zane was quiet for a second, then muttered, “I
