Luca grabs my arm and hauls me back to his side the moment I gasp, my eyes going wide and shiny, and attempt to dash into Newtown’s main – and only – square.
“Ari,” he growls, shaking his head.
“But it’s so cool,” I whisper, fascinated, looking around at the little store and the three bars and the restaurant and all of the rooms above. Who lives here? What sort of stuff goes on in those rooms? And where do the -
“What are you talking about?” Luca says, laughing a little and drawing my attention suddenly back to him. “This place is a dump.”
“It is not a dump – why are you being so mean!?”
“Ari,” Luca says, a broad smile breaking out over his face as he gestures at the little town, “every single building here is made of plywood. It’s a dump – it would all fall over in ten seconds, if it wasn’t held up by Cadet lust and debauchery and the need to let of some Alpha steam.”
“That’s so cool,” I whisper, turning my head back to the square, fascinated. “I’ve never been anywhere like this.”
“Most people would count themselves lucky to be able to say that,” Luca says, dry.
But I just flap a hand and give him a scowl. Because Newtown might be…a little ramshackle, but it’s fascinating – there are whole lives happening here that I know nothing about! And which I’m desperate to explore.
“Okay,” Luca says, taking my other arm and turning me fully to him now so that I can’t get distracted by the town. “Come on, Ari, you’ve got to be cooler than this. You’re not the naïve princess fascinated by the seedy underbelly of Academy life anymore, right? Who are you?”
I sigh, realizing that he’s right. “I’m Daphne.”
“And what is the number-one rule?”
I sigh again. “To not be obvious or recognized.”
“And the number-two rule?”
“That if you say we go, we go, no questions.”
“Good,” Luca says, nodding once. But then he raises an eyebrow at me. “And? What are we not going to have?”
I stomp a foot, pouting at him. “But it’s no fair!”
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