Thornhill Academy (By Sheridan Hartin) novel Chapter 87

Gods, I swear one of these days, I’m going to feed this man to my dragon.

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Cage drops into a chair at the study table, lounging back like he owns the air around him. He flips open his notebook, doesn’t even look at me when he asks, “Where’s your bodyguard today?”

I blink, unamused. “My-what?”

He looks up, a slow, wicked grin spreading across his face. “Drayke. You know, the fire-breathing golden boy who hasn’t let you out of his

sight for a week.”

I roll my eyes and drop my bag onto the table. “He’s at football training, obviously.”

Cage hums, tapping his pen against the page. “Hmm. You two have been getting awfully close.”

“I don’t think that’s any of your business,” I say flatly, pulling out my textbook.