“Where are we going?” Skyla asks, while the Valet goes to fetch my car. “Back to campus.” “Why?” “We were dismissed,” I say stiffly. Her brows furrow. “Why?” I roll my eyes, before facing her just as the car pulls up. “Who knows, but I’m not going to snub a get out of jail free card, and neither should you. Know one thing about this place, Princess. If they give you an out at any point, you take it with both hands and run like hell.”
