As we stepped off the bus, the cool evening air hit me, and I shivered slightly. We all grabbed our bags and followed the crowd of students at the entrance towards the main building. The teachers were waiting for us, smiling and welcoming us to Moonridge Academy.
As I walked, I glanced over at the brothers, my eyes meeting Lucian's for a brief moment. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly turned my face away, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks.
The receptionist, who had talked to me over the phone earlier, approached me with a warm smile.
"Isla, are you okay? You look a bit shaken," she asked, concern etched on her face.
I nodded, trying to compose myself. "I'm fine, thank you," I replied, trying to sound calm.
We were led into the main building, and I couldn't help but gasp in awe. T
