What If Following Her Heart Means Rose Could Lose Her Best Friend Forever?

Yeah, I was at the Masquerade of the Damned.

Surely I must be a princess in an enchanted sleep. Any day now, this dream-no, nightmare would end, and I’d get my prince and happy ending.

When she left for a third time and returned with a giant box, I started to get irate. "What is this?" I demanded, taking it from her. It felt like it had bricks in it. "Grandmother needs you to carry some things," Paul told me. "Yes," I said through gritted teeth. "I sort of figured that out fifty pounds ago.

My hatred notwithstanding, I had to admit Dimitri Beli-whatever was pretty smart

It doesn’t matter,” said Adrian, smiling. He rested a hand on my shoulder. “Some things are worth the trouble.

There's a guy chasing me!" I called as I headed out the door.