Lila’s POV I was amazed at how many people were at the assembly hall; students were lined up outside the doors, waiting for them to unlock so they could enter. It was the entire school basically; I knew this was a mandatory event for everyone, but I didn’t think they’d all be here at the same time
I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat and tried desperately not to overthink things. Sarah chuckled into the mic and waved at the cheering audience. “Oh, please. You guys are too much,” she laughed. “But it’s time to get serious. You all deserve a president who isn’t afraid to get di
Third Person POV “I got the raven’s feather you requested,” Douglas, one of the gammas assigned to her said as he held up the large black raven’s feather. That was the last ingredient Jazzy needed to cast her spell. “Perfect,” she said, snatching it out of his clutches. “I’m going to need more of
“I need everyone to calm down,” Headmaster Prescott shouted to them. “I will get to the bottom of this.” “I already know what happened,” A familiar voice spoke up through the crowd. Scott walked through the audience and toward the headmaster, though his eyes were fixed on Sarah. “She did somethin
Third Person POV Word had quickly gotten back to Jazzy that her spell had worked. All witches and those who were gifted by the moon goddess were powerless at the Higala school for shifters. That pleased her greatly. It meant that she was a step closer to riding the world of Volana wolves forever.
Lila’s POV “Lila, come to my office as well; I’d like to speak with you and Sarah together,” Headmaster Prescott said to me, trying to be heard over the crowd of frantic students. Those affected by Sarah’s mind manipulation were freaking out because of the time they had lost and their free will be
Lila’s POV “Lila! Are you okay? What happened?” Becca asked as she caught up with me. I was walking toward the student lounge after I left Headmaster Prescott’s office and my head was still whirling from all the information that was just given to me. I looked at Becca who stared back at me with co
Third Person POV “Dad?” Rachel gawked as she stepped out of the auditorium. Her father, Raymond, stood before her. “What are you doing here? When did you get here?” “Only a little bit ago,” he answered, though there seemed to be something more he wasn’t saying. “Come with me.” He grabbed her arm a