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THIRTY-FOUR
There were a few benches that lined the path that the students had to walk down to get to one of the buildings for their lessons. The benches were placed right before the rows of trees and behind those trees was a fence that separated the public road from the private grounds of the campus. The fence was so high that it was difficult for anyone to climb over there. It was a university that only the wealthiest could afford to send their children. Money was not the only thing that guaranteed acceptance in that university. One had to have high mental brilliance to be considered for it. Cal and Tatum were both bright and smart students. They had so much in common from the social standings to the praises they received for being golden children. And, they had taken a liking to Beatrice, albeit i
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