Wade's pov

I left the rooftop shortly after she left in order not to arouse suspicions from those present.

I sighed to myself as I neared the music blaring out in the hall. I wanted nothing more than to be back in my body. My eyes met with that of her stepmother, the scowl on her face was clear for everyone to see.

But me? I didn't care less. She had no control over me and after I was done with this body, she will have no control over Blake either. Her eyes trailed me till I came to a stop beside them.

She looked like she had a lot...