Hunting The Princes Of Veridian Prep

Summary

The night before I was due to start at the exclusive academy, I scrolled across a post that stopped my breath.

[The new Cinderella arrives tomorrow. Which of our Princes should we send out this time?]

[Heard she’s got a pretty face. Should we just ruin it first?]

[I bet this Cinderella won't last a year before she's gone.]

[I’ll take six months!]

[Hope this one sticks around longer, or we’ll be bored again.]

My hand paused, moving the contents of my carry-on. A heavy-duty taser, military-grade pepper spray, a vial of white phosphorus, a miniature fillet knife disguised as a barrette…