Harper’s POV
My head still buzzes from the healing magic, but I manage not to stumble out of the bathroom. A slight pain still sits in the back of my skull, and I have to ignore it as I make my way back to the ballroom.
If I didn’t have healing magic, I probably would have been in real trouble.
Sierra is getting too out of hand with her threats and attacks against me. I’ll have to do something to stop her, but if I go to Lucas, I could make things worse.
When I make it back to the ballroom, Lucas is on stage speaking. The first thing I notice is that he looks pale. His voice is unsteady as he announces that it’s almost time for the midnight run, and the longer he talks, the more I notice.
Little beads of sweat pop up on his forehead, and when I look down, I see Lucas is gripping t
