Marked As Theirs
Chapter 51
Veronica's POV
I was still thinking about what Taylor had said (trying to shake it off), when I reached for the handle of the classroom door.
That was when a hand snatched my wrist.
On reflex, I twisted and yanked my wrist away. At the same time, I pulled and swung the body around, before slamming it into the hallway floor.
The person grunted, and people turned around.
And then I looked down, about to go over again.
“Seth?!” I gasped, blinking hard at the person groaning beneath me.
He didn’t seem hurt—if anything, the bastard looked pleased with himself. His face lit up in this stupid, proud grin, like he’d just won a medal for being the most annoying cousin in Arcadia.
“Oh, come on,” he wheezed, his hands raised in mock surrender. “That was awesome
