"Most of those I cared for graduated with you," Hyacinthe said softly, shifting out of her. He took care of the condom, disposing of it carefully, then eased back alongside her.

Then, after a split second of thought, pulled her closer and tucking his arm around her. "The only one who did not was Dante and he practically moved out of the dorms last summer. Your invitation was timely, cherie. Gave me aught to look forward to."