Chapter 68

*Elora*

This school just kept getting weirder and weirder.

One minute I was dodging death, making out with my mate, having nightmares about forced marks, and trying to convince myself that I was still a normal girl with a future. The next? I was in ceremonial robes, walking shoulder to shoulder with my best friend toward a rite of passage that felt more like a prelude to a funeral.

Slo hadn’t said