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“Serenya, don’t. This is their trap. Secrets have claws—you bind yourself to one, and it will bleed you forever.” She met his eyes, her voice a whisper. “I have lived my whole life in the dark. If I am to wear a crown, I must know what shadows shaped it.” The emissary handed her the vial. Serenya uncorked it, the scent sharp, metallic, like stormwater laced with iron. She raised it to her lips and drank. The liquid burned down her throat, leaving a taste of ash and starlight. Her body shuddered as the oath carved itself into her bones.

"Speak in mind." "He could still listen. I just need you to trust me." I pulled out the potion from my pocket and lifted it to show him. He furrowed his brows, "who?" He only asked. "I can't say the name... But once you drink it, you will know and understand everything." Sei stared at it with uncertainty and hesitantly took it from my small hand. "Silas has been..." "I did what?" Silas suddenly said, barging into the house. Sei quickly shoved the potion into his mouth, the glass beaker included. We all heard cracking as he chewed the glass and swallowed, his face scrunching in disgust.

“A wonderful evening to everyone, I would like to dedicate this song to all. Abby (Alexis in disguise), starts to sing. She put on her wigs so Debbie can’t recognize her. She went to Debbie’s table. Debbie is surprise and she can’t help laughing. ‘You are funny, Alexis? Abby to Debbie, ‘My heart leads me here; can you be my Valentine for tonight?’ Debbie is nervous. ‘Uh, okay since your funny dear, I will be yours for tonight only.’ Abby whispers, ‘Can I take you to the stage and dance with me?’ She grabs Debbie’s hand and flinches to dance. Abby whispers to Debbie, ‘I like you.’ Debbie is nervous but at the same time is happy. Abby to Debbie; ‘Can you answer me now? Can I court you? Debbie

Kiss Kiss Kiss Baby Hush Hush Hush baby A little closer Just embrace me Give it to me Give it to me, oh Come to me Come to me, oh Give it to me Give it to me, oh A secret party ---Miss A Hush Lindsey's POV "Prove it. Prove you're all in....kiss me." "I-I'm sorry but what?" I ask for the second time today, unsure of what I heard.

" The cryptic message held a resonance that transcended the physical realm. As I contemplated the words, the vial cradled in my palm emitted a faint glow. The elixir within pulsed with a muted energy, as if whispering secrets only the moon and the night could fathom. Curiosity mingled with caution as I uncorked the vial. The elixir's aroma wafted through the room—a delicate fragrance reminiscent of blooming night flowers and the cool breath of a nocturnal breeze. I raised the vial to my lips, the liquid within tasting like a blend of starlight and dreams. As the elixir trickled down my throat, the room blurred, reality bending at the edges. The moon above seemed to glow brighter, casting an

"Well, there's broken silence By thunder crashing in the dark." Lips syncing to the song playing in the small device Bree gave me, I took a sip from the dark bottle. At first it burned my throat and everything within, but after a few gulps, this became heaven. I felt afloat, like I was on cloud nine, or perhaps way over it. Into the space among the stars. "And this broken record Spin endless circles in the bar." Another sip, and I began to spin, a giggle resounding off the walls in our room.

I tilt my head up, and he leans his head down, so our lips meet in a gentle but passionate kiss. “I’m glad he didn’t kill you,” he whispers against my lips. “Yeah,” I smile softly. “Me too.” I take a deep breath, take out the potion, and carefully uncork it, dropping the hair in. It sizzles as it hits the liquid, and an acrid, smoky smell fills the air. “Goddess, that’s going to taste terrible,” Mason says as we both cough. “No shit,” I brace myself, and raise the potion high.

Annika said frustrated and tried to drink a bottle of beer but she doesn’t like the taste of it. “Whoa, since when do you drink? And are you talking about Kurt’s mother?” Sophia asked curiously. Annika smiled and gestured with a check sign in the air. “She’s the only villain in my life Sophia, nobody else.” Sophia looked at her sister with a sense of compassion and just said, “Okay, Annika. Let’s just drink away your problems for a while. I’ll let you vent out to me for as long as you want. I know sometimes all you need is a drink.” Then she chuckled and proposed cheers to Annika.

After the cheer died down, he continued speaking. “I could give you all a long, boring welcome speech…” he grinned, “but we all know what you really came for.” The students let out a gasp as Nate pulled out something which appeared to be a small potion bottle from his pocket. He raised it high in the air, showing off the silver glow swirling inside the bottle. “Violet—that’s the Moon Goddess’ breath,” Trinity whispered. I frowned. “The Moon Goddess’ what?” “As you all know, once I open this potion, it might just be that you find your mate at this very moment.”

I got up, kicked the sheets off, and walked barefoot to the mirror. My hair was a mess, my eyeliner smudged from the night before, but my reflection still looked beautiful in a dangerous way. Sharp. Hungry. I tilted my head, smiled at myself. “We’re getting him back, baby,” I whispered to my reflection. The potion from the Sorceress sat on my vanity — a small glass vial with a deep red liquid that shimmered faintly when the light hit it. She’d told me to pour just three drops into his drink.