The familiar halls of Nordholt Academy welcomed me back after a weekend that felt like a whirlwind of emotions and revelations. As I navigated through the students, blending into the routine of classes and conversations, the memories of the party in the woods lingered beneath the surface, making me inevitably wonder: what if they all knew about what I can do? I think that would make me pretty popular. Both Alex and Olympia share the vision that I’m amazing and powerful and badass… But I am, somehow, scared of this. All the exposure… I believe that being powerful means having enemies. Lorraine Bishop still hates me for no reason when everything I want is to be left alone. And this is just a silly high school feud, imagine what actual enemies look like. I don’t want this, I don’t want any of
