SERAPHINA’S POV
The day after the freakish incident, Olivia and I silently decide not to discuss it.
I'm grateful for that. Addressing it would mean facing whatever is awakening inside me. These strange occurrences only make me feel like I'm genuinely a magnet for disaster.
I mean, think about it. What else would explain what I did to Olivia?
Suddenly, I, a mere human girl, powerful enough to send a werewolf soaring across a room during one of my episodes. And then there's that mysterious woman who kissed my forehead.
I have this nagging feeling that I know her, and uncovering her identity might help with my ongoing identity crisis.
These thoughts keep my mind occupied for the most part until I step out of the female dorm, bag in tow, to see Artemis leaning against a wall, deep i
