If there was one thing you could say about Castle Prep, it was that the students were beautiful. Almost unnaturally so. Maybe they’d all had cosmetic surgery. They could definitely afford it. I caught sight of Connor at a table with guys who were all almost as large as Ronan and Declan. He grinned and waved. A few of the guys stared at me until a girl sitting in their midst elbowed one and smacked another on his chest. There was a table of girls and guys who studied me as if I were a science project, whispering to one another as we passed.
