Evangeline just kept thinking that Luc had also once been hers. And though Evangeline was more determined than ever to let go of Luc, perhaps she hadn’t completely let go of the idea of Marisol and Luc. It was one of those things she tried not to consider. She didn’t believe that Marisol had known Evangeline loved Luc—Marisol had always been so kind and timid. She didn’t seem capable of stealing a book, let alone a boy. But it was hard not to wonder.