RACHEL“That's our ride,” Brooke panted, pointing to the car, and we walked towards it, slipping in.Brooke and the driver, who was a boy I had seen in class several times, discussed while I stayed silent throughout the ride. She made no introduction, perhaps assuming I already knew him, and I didn’t care to ask about him. Eventually, we arrived at the Den. Brooke left me to myself.It was my first time here. It was packed, and from the outside, it looked tiny, as if it wouldn't be able to fit about ten people, but then the people inside should be about ten times that amount. It gave off a cozy feel. The smell of cigarettes wafted through the air, accompanied by the strong scent of booze. Also, the distinct smell of coffee. I learned that this was the best place to get coffee in the whole academy.I grimaced, shivering as cold air drifted inside. Goosebumps erupted on my skin, and the back of my neck prickled. I was being watched. I knew that. I swirled, looking around to see if I'd c
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