A sharp, splintering pain banged through Julianne’s head. She groaned before her eyes even opened, her head feeling like it had been cracked open and stitched back together. Her throat was dry and she swallowed hard. She blinked slowly and her vision blurred at first. She could see stone walls and a tall, arched window where slices of moonlight came in. Then she saw three figures in the room. All of a sudden, the last few events came crashing in on her and her heart jumped immediately. Headmistress Eldryn sat in a carved wooden chair, her posture stiff, hands folded over her lap like a queen on a cold throne. Beside her, Velvet stood with her arms crossed, eyes fixed on Julianne. She seem to be annoyed. And then there was the strange boy. The one she’d seen at the restroom. He stood in the far corner, leaning against the wall with his arms folded. His skin was pale, almost too pale. "You’re awake," Eldryn said, her voice smooth as porcelain. Julianne tried to sit up. Her wris
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