Adrian hadn't expected it.
And truthfully, he hadn't hoped for it either.
Sarah Clark Boridicus recognizing him? No—he would've preferred anything but that.
Their past wasn't something he cherished. In fact, throughout his entire time at the academy, he had done nothing but avoid her. Ignore her. Pretend she didn't exist.
She was a nightmare for someone like him—someone who wore fake bravado like armor and believed he ruled the world.
Before joining the academy, Adrian had been bold. Reckless. He'd won a few street fights, earned a little reputation, and as the Count's son, he'd let it all get to his head. He thought he'd walk through the academy gates like royalty—charming the girls, commanding respect, and becoming the center of attention.
But reality had other plans.
Instead of becoming the prince of the academy, he caught the eye of a shark.
