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I hated how steadying it felt. I stepped back before I could think too hard about that. "Just — explain. You said you'd seen this before. What did you mean?" "There's a novel," he said. "About a wolf warrior who enrolls at an academy and starts shifting into a black wolf instead of the rare white wolf she was born with. No one can explain it. Not at first." My pulse spiked. "Who wrote it?" "Sophie Miller, I think." The name hit me like a blow to the chest. The world tilted, sound rushing out of my ears until all I could hear was my own heartbeat, deafening.

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She had arrived a few minutes ago, and I had mentioned that soon the strange boys would be my neighbors. "Let's forget about that, girls. They're handsome and serious. There's nothing wrong with that," Alessa retorted. "Have you ever read a book?" Karina and I looked at her expectantly—did she know how to read? "Do you?" Karina mocked. Alessa shrugged nonchalantly. "My sister left one in my room, and since Mom had taken away my phone, I had no choice but to entertain myself with it. I liked the story—a typical playboy, handsome, and popular guy."

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An ivory knitted blanket was folded neatly across one arm, as though someone expected to return and finish a chapter after a quick walk. You have her eyes. The words kept circling back, pacing around my mind like a caged animal. A murderer doesn't spare a witness because of her eyes. Eyes don't stop bullets. Eyes don't change anything in a world where families get slaughtered over dinner. I pressed my palms to my temples, trying to force the thoughts out, and moved toward the bathroom. Survival first. Always. I had read enough novels to know that the heroine usually missed the obvious because she fell apart too soon. I wouldn't do that.

When we weren't training, she made us spend all our time in the library. “Is it wrong to read those books?” I asked. “No. It's never wrong to read, sister.” She cupped my cheeks softly. “But the power in reading is knowing which information you can weaponize and which one to ignore. The lies in books are just as much as the truth.” I nodded, already committing her words to memory. She sighed and drew closer to me. “Remember this, Eloise. No one out there is your friend. They're all enemies waiting to strike you the minute you let your guard down. Use every weapon at your disposal to destroy your enemies before they destroy you. Always make the first move.”

continued the judge, “but if you find her, you will not kill her. You will capture her alive, and bring her back to us. We would rather enjoy killing her ourselves, and watching her die slowly. She will be a perfect candidate for the Games.” Kyle felt himself seething with rage. The Games. Of course. That was all that these sick, old vampires ever cared about. He remembered now. They converted the Coliseum into an arena for their sport, pitted vampire against vampire, vampire against human, vampire against beasts, and loved to watch them all tear themselves to pieces. It was cruel, and in his own way, Kyle admired it.

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Flashes on him in that room, with that whip, evaded the back of my mind, and even blinking like a fool didn’t erase it. “I was…trying to find the broom.” My heart adopted a different kind of race this time. With the Beta, I could relate to gentleness, but this predator made my heart rage. It made that little organ clamor, shrinking into a little coin and then snapping to the size of a balloon in quick instances. He took one step and there was barely air between us. “Are you?” “Y-yes. I’ll get right to it. I am sorry.” I really tried. I did. I fought to convince myself not to fear him but all those tales, all those allegations, they weren’t to put past him. He was that much of a monster.

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.