The Rules Series: Complete Trilogy

Prologue

Prologue

Unwritten Rules.

Rules that are not written anywhere or indicated in any way. Rules that you are supposed to know naturally. People will automatically assume you are aware of them, which leads to another term I personally like to use to define unwritten rules—pain in the ass.

Don’t sit next to a stranger if there are other seats left in between, smile back to whoever smiled at you, don’t cry in public, and don’t date your friends’ exes. Pretty easy, right?

Wrong.

I spent my entire life thinking I had it all figured out. Until I met him. The unwritten rule of Riverside High.

It wasn’t like anything I’d ever seen before. This unwritten rule wasn’t a what. It was a who , and it came in the form of a blue-eyed Greek god with a bad temper and rock-hard abs.

He was feared. People quivered at the sound of his name. His footsteps echoed in the terror-filled hallways, leaving racing hearts and sweaty palms behind. Rumors and violence followed him like a shadow. He had rules. Rules that no one dared to break.

Or at least, no one but me. Everything could’ve been different. Every wrong could’ve been right. If only someone had told me…

Welcome to Riverside High, Winter. Oh, and by the way: Never look Haze Adams in the eyes.