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~ WILLA's POV ~ Not a lot of twenty one year old girls could say they survived a bar fight with six guys, but I, Willa Eleanor White, could. No, I’m not saying I’m proud of what I did that day with Axel. I’m just saying… damn, that’s one hell of a story! For the next few days, Axel and I took Connor’s advice to lay low. Axel stopped going to bars and getting into fights. I was already lying low anyway, so I just kept on with my life. I continued going to Wes’ classes, hung out around the dorm with Eli, and that was about it. There were no invites for another secret society gathering. Life was peaceful for a while, but that meant I was doing something wrong. I couldn’t care less for peace. I needed to see riot and chaos. After all, I wanted an exposé of the secret society.