Penelope's pov
I stared outside the window, the cars slowly pulling into the driveway and the tension that seemed thick in the air. Like a terrible creature had snuck into the school. Perhaps a goat?
I felt a bubble in my chest. The feeling was from my wolf, as she soundlessly laughed.
The problem that always persisted with vampires is that they don't know how to have fun. To be fair, neither do I. But that isn't my fault. I've been at this school for a few weeks now, and everything has been deadly serious.
I guess that makes a bit of sense seeing that this is the Havoc Academy. They have to be this way.
Today has just been, worse? Yeah, worse.
For some reason, when I got out of bed this morning I couldn't help a smile. Not even a fake one.The house felt like we were all walking o
