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Front Cover
Title Page
Copyright
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Acknowledgments
Back Cover
To my parents:
Mom, for all those long walks
and hours at the command center.
And Dad, since without you and the yearbooks,
Bexley would cease to exist.
Chapter 1
Sage
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“Come have dinner with me,” I said after the lights went up. “I want
you to meet my friends.” Charlie especially, but he, Nick, and Jennie
wouldn’t be around. Student council always ate with Headmaster
Griswold and the deans across the street in town the first night.
On Bexley’s dime, he’d texted me. I’m getting a steak.
“Okay, sure,” Luke agreed, following me out of our row. “That’d be
great.”
“So, there are two different dining halls,” I explained once we
made it outside. “Leighton is the bigger one, and it’s for all the
underclassmen. And Addison is the smaller one. That’s where we’re
going now. It’s seniors only.”
“Right.” Luke nodded. “That’s the building next to my dorm. Where
do you live?”
“Down that way,” I said, gesturing behind us. “Simmons. The
senior girls’ dorm.”
Luke whistled. “Seems like a hike.”
“It is, but I have a bike.” My sweet mountain bike, recently
demoted from hilly woodland trails to Bexley’s cobblestone streets.
Stinger, Nick had named it two summers ago, an homage to the
bike’s screaming black-and-yellow paint job.
Eva Alpert was holding the door open for us when we got to
Addison. “Hi, Sage!”
“Hey, Eva.” I smiled, and introduced Luke. “This is Luke. He’s a
PG.”
And we basically watched Eva melt right there in the doorway. “Oh,
gr—uh, awesome to meet you,” she said, twirling a curl around her
finger. “You’re gonna love it here.” I caught her eyes travel from
Luke’s head to his toes.
Stop it, I wanted to say, already feeling territorial. I took Luke’s
arm and led him inside.
“I feel slightly violated,” he whispered once we stood in the long
line for food. It snaked across the black-and-white tile floor. I spotted
Reese’s sleek dark braids several heads in front of us. She could
command a room.
“That’s Eva Alpert for you,” I whispered back. “She’s nice but is
always like that with guys.” I laughed. “And you’re totally her type.” I
thought of Jeremy Tanaka, Nick’s freshman-year roommate. Eva
dated him for a while last year, and he wasn’t nearly as good-looking
as Luke, but they weren’t dissimilar, both having the artsy-‐
intellectual cute vibe going for them.
“Oh, that’s too bad,” Luke replied, tucking his hands in his pockets.
I raised an eyebrow. “She’s not your type, I’m guessing?”
Luke smirked and shook his head. “Not exactly, no.”
“Good, because she once called Charlie an overrated actor.” I
glanced around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. “But I
think that’s really because she’s jealous of Greer Mortimer.”
“Why would she be jealous of Greer Mortimer?”
“Because Greer’s gotten to make out with Charlie for three
musicals in a row. They’re always a couple, and Eva’s always a
villain. She’s The Witch this year.”
“Charlie’s Eva’s type too?”
I smiled. “Charlie is everyone’s type.”
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Viertes Kapitel.
Mein neuer Feldzugsplan.
Fünftes Kapitel.
Auf den Wellen des Euphrat.