Celeste's POV
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Bloodoak Academy, 10:17 PM
The moment we rushed out of Atlas' suite, the chaos outside seemed sharper. Students filed into the hallways, hurrying out of their respective suites.
"What's happening?!" Someone yelled.
"This doesn't sound like a drill."
"I've never heard alarms like this before."
I exchanged glances with the boys as the murmurs and shouts increased. All except Azrael and Silas. Sunglasses be damned but I still couldn't keep my eyes on the former.
The 'witch' who wasn't actually one.
Vampire.
A fucking vampire, straight out of an Anne Rice novel.
The fact that he hasn't said anything since Professor Amelia casually revealed it made me sick to my stomach. I tried excusing it as us having to handle Silas being compromised. Or him trying to give me space to process it.
