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~ WILLA’s POV ~ I am so doomed. A few days had passed since that fateful Christmas day and I didn’t hear anything from Connor. It had been a chill few days, and I just spent it with my mom or with Wes at the hospital. Everything was nice and easy, until this morning, I woke up to two messages and everything came crashing down. On Wes’s phone, I got another secret message and it was an invitation to a Ride or Die New Year’s Eve party. They were doing some big blowout at a private yacht docked by the south pier. On my own phone, I got a text from Connor and he said: I know you’re not big into parties, but are you free on New Year’s Eve for a little secret society, a boat, a mask, and a gown? These were two very different messages directed to two different people but the