Max’s POV

I watched Mia storm away, her hips swaying with that signature angry confidence, and the smirk on my face slowly faded into something sharper. Who the hell does she think she is? Dictating terms to me like I was one of her little followers. Offering Lily as a consolation prize while she chased after Lucian. The audacity almost made me laugh but mostly it pissed me off. I don’t like being dictated to. Especially not by her.

I pushed off the wall and followed her, my strides long and purposeful. She was almost at her locker when I caught up, grabbing her arm and pulling her into the...