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I stepped closer. “What’s going on?” All three of them looked up at the same time. And just like that— The room shifted. Not softer. Just… aware. Dante’s gaze swept over me quickly. “You should still be resting.” “I’ve rested enough.” Kai smirked slightly. “Yeah, she doesn’t seem like the resting type.” I ignored him. “What is all this?” I asked, gesturing to the screens. Dante didn’t answer immediately. Luca did.

Gideon speaks first, "Hello everyone! I'm so happy to see such a large turnout tonight. I want to tell you there are some things you will see tonight that some of you have only heard of. All I ask is that you keep an open mind and an open heart. We all share the same Earth, and we all live side by side. I want to introduce you to the couple that will guide you through the presentation tonight. They are amazing people who care about the Earth and its inhabitants, and they have spent the better part of their adult lives actively trying to make it better. Please allow me to introduce Damien and Abby Riggs." The building erupts in almost deafening applause, and the couple steps up to the microph

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

A magical social feed opened like a twisted version of F******k. RonanDuskbane posted: “New moon training group meets at midnight. If you’re too slow, don’t bother showing up.” KaelithD posted a poll: “Who’s hotter: me, or me on fire?” Faculty Reminder: “Do not summon demons in the cafeteria again.” I sat back and let out a long, slow breath. Magic. Memory loss. Monsters. And a talking wolf in my head. This was going to be wild.

Oh no! Before I can blink, Josh is yanked off me like a rag doll and slammed against a tree. The sound is brutal, bones meeting tree. A snarl erupts next, feral and thunderous. Immediately, the creature lunges again. Another vampire shrieks, high and sharp, as the werewolf grabs him by the throat. I can’t look away. I should, but I can’t. With horrifying strength, the wolf tears him apart, limbs flying through the trees. Blood splatters across the leaves. The forest reeks of Crimson blood.

"We’re patched into the Bliss Network main feed. We have a domestic audience of 2.4 million waiting for a statement." Julian stood up slowly, the "Monster" mask falling away to reveal the raw, terrified father beneath. He looked at me, and for a second, the storm on the horizon seemed to go still. "Are you ready to be the most hated woman in the corporate world?" he asked, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. "I’ve been a broadcast student for three years, Julian," I teased, though my heart was hammering against my ribs. "I’ve been practicing for 'Breaking News' since I was nineteen. Let’s give them something to talk about."

They were all smiling and looking happy. I wanted to turn off the television but instead i sat and listened to the reporter as he went on about how the young mother and her sixteen year old kids where traveling by road to the next town Sharelake in order to get a flight to LA to see their dad since we didn't have any airports here in Randall, when they were attacked by something or someone. That is still a mystery to them.

I said, completely confused. “Voidhollows don’t attack continuously like that, unless they are drawn to you. Bloodline, power. You have that, I guess.” He told me. “I didn’t ask to be a monster magnet,” I muttered, rubbing my hands on my hoodie. Auren stepped closer, his presence was oddly comforting. Not like Lucian’s predatory one or Kael’s tensed one. Just calm and steady. “There is nothing bad about it. If you keep attracting them, it may be for a great cause. You just have to learn how to harness that power within you.”

As I walked through the hallway that led to the exit of the building, the monsters were all clinging to different corners, whispering and sneering. "I'm glad she's finally leaving." "I never really liked her." "Ugh! I wish I had killed her last night." "I hate her." "I want her to die." These were the awful words spilling out of their mouths. They hated me, even when I didn't do anything wrong. Are they trying to say that they hate every human living in Velmora? A splash of cold, filthy water crashed over me, soaking my hair and clothes. The monsters began to laugh. I looked over to where the stinky water had splashed from, and I saw Lyra smirking from the stairwell, her hand on the rail.

Busted. I stared at my phone, suddenly wondering if I had gone too far. He looked… annoyed. Just as I hesitated, a new message popped up from Liam. It was a sticker—a cartoon puppy in a yellow hat, eagerly nodding over a water bowl, and above its head were two bold words: "Mm-hmm!" I froze. A bold thought suddenly struck me— was Liam seriously searching for a cute sticker to send me just now? The very next message confirmed my suspicion.