Chapter 0483

“She’s winding me up about my short hair.” I lie, completely and utterly embarrassed.

“Well, Indigo,” Darius mutters as he stares at me. “I think it suits her.”

My stomach practically trips over itself. Compliments were never said to me.

He offers me a smile. “Are you ready?”

I nod when I don’t seem to be able to form any words.

Beatrice holds my hand as we walk to the school. But I could see the