*Chloe* My life didn't change much on the outside once I entered into a conspiracy with Sylvia's father, Alexander. I still went to class, I still dined in the commissary or in the kitchen of the sorority house, and I still had studies to attend to. Yet, on the inside, I was roiling with turmoil. I had helped Alexander cover up a man's death. Yes, it was a bad man who died, and he probably deserved it, but still, I couldn't help but have that weighing on my conscience. But even more than any residual guilt I may or may not have felt, or deserved to feel, there was Alex himself. And my growing feelings for him. When I'd first laid eyes on Alex, he'd captivated me with his mere presence. Yet, I'd figured it was all just a harmless little attraction. A silly crush on my best friend's fath