Lyra's POV
"What the hell?" I hissed.
"Strike a pose, Cooper!"
Another brilliant flash exploded in my face, temporarily blinding me.
I raised my hand desperately to shield my eyes while frantically reaching for the towel with the other. A cruel, high-pitched laugh echoed through the locker room, and my blood turned to ice. I recognized that vicious cackle immediately. It belonged to the blonde girl who had hunted me down like prey on my very first day.
As my vision slowly cleared, I spotted her standing directly in front of me. She held her phone high, the camera flash illuminating my wet, shivering skin. I let out a sharp gasp and immediately dropped my hand to cover my exposed body. More wicked laughter erupted from her companions.
"Come on, Cooper!" another voice taunted. "Don't you want to give the boys a preview of what they're missing? Or are you keeping all the goods reserved for Ash?"
