Anastasia met Hayley’s smirk with cold fury. “You thought I’d stay down?” she whispered. Hayley chuckled. “You’re nothing without us.”...

Josh clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. The whispers around him were deafening. "Look at him—same pathetic loser as...

Survival is all she’s ever known—sleeping on discarded cushions, rising before dawn to serve those who despise her. Last night,...