Renata glanced around awkwardly. She had been climbing via the walls and had snuck into the elevator shaft to follow Lilith.
She shook her head.
"My my… that Damon is really popular with the ladies. He is sort of cute, but… he's so screwed if the White Ruler gets wind of this…"
She climbed out, then slid out the window, her movement fluid and practiced. Following Lilith in secret had been surprisingly fruitful.
Where else was she supposed to get such high-quality drama?
Sylvia hadn't sensed Renata at all. She slowly walked through the halls until she reached her room.
As soon as she got inside, she collapsed onto her dorm bed, face first.
She pulled her pillow over her head.
She should have felt embarrassed about what she'd said to Lilith Astranova… but really, she was just trying to explain to herself why Lilith might be the better choice.
Maybe that's why she ended up focusing on Lilith's physical traits.
Was that what men wanted?
