Seraphine’s POV
It had been two weeks since Storm and the others arrived, and surprisingly, they hadn’t caused any apparent problems—well, at least none that I was aware of. Every school day, they showed up just like me and Vesparus, which was peculiar.
As days passed, I discovered an unsettling truth after some vampire compulsion: Storm had used his compulsion, combined with his witch magic, to manipulate everyone in the school into thinking they had always attended here. But, in reality, only Storm had been attending regularly, while the other four were mysteriously absent on some days.
I found myself leaning against my locker, observing Storm as he flirted with a human girl. She seemed completely entranced by him, twirling her hair and batting her eyelashes. I couldn’t help but roll
