I had loved Logan Hayes since we were sixteen.
When his team started losing, his teammates joked that I should seduce their opponent’s star player.
Logan agreed.
So I smiled. “Sure. I’ll give it a try.”
Then I picked up the manatonic I had made for Logan—and handed it to the most dangerous player on the opposing team.
By the end of the match, the boy who drank my tonic had destroyed Logan’s entire team.
Vanessa finished applying her lipstick, then turned toward me.
“Isla, aren’t you getting ready?”
“For what?”
Her eyebrows rose.
“Seriously? Logan didn’t tell you about tonight’s Skyba
