Chapter 247

Anyone foolish enough to provoke Thalia always ended up as her personal punching bag.

If Wren's nature was pure and unyieldingly kind, Thalia was her perfect opposite-pure venom, honed cruelty wrapped in a deceptively human shell. She moved through the cafeteria with the lethal stride of a predator, her dominance so tangible that the three girls passing by her froze mid-step. They plastered on sac