Celeste's POV
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8:00 am, Female Dormitory.
My alarm clock blaring beside my bed got me grunting. I instantly turned, eyes landing on the red digital numbers blinking on it.
Eight in the morning.
Another day in Bloodoak Academy.
Except today felt different, especially after everything that happened last night.
"Look who finally woke up," Willow's teasing tone as I sat up made me turn my neck her. She was on the move, giving me a wink as she put on her earrings. "Good morning, Cel. I TRUST you had a goodnight."
The stress and certainty behind the word "trust" made me frown.
"Good... Morning." I arched my brow, suspicious. She got in front of our shared vanity and grabbed a diamond-crusted hairpin, trimming it into her short blonde hair. "Willow, why do I feel like you're up to some mischief?"
