Eleven: Prince Henry

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Eleven Prince Henry The last thing I should have done was left Vivian alone with my cousin. I wasn’t a fool. I knew about what had happened in The Hamptons between them. Astrid had told me, and I couldn’t even bring myself to care. I was so swept up in Cecelia, and the dance that we shared at Derek’s party. Only Cecelia wasn’t swept up in me, it seemed, and I didn’t think she’d even notice me. She was swept up in Marlowe, with his blue eyes, dark hair, and broody good looks. I couldn’t help myself when it came to her. I needed to know what she was doing, to see how close she was to falling. I saw Cecelia exit the maze, and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before Marlowe followed. Anger coursed through me, making me shake with rage, and clench my fists. I wanted to punch him, but it wa

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