ol
eet her eyes. "This is a junior-level skill. W
ppreciative smile. From the corner of my eye, I cau
yone to take a seat again, I had no
k down. "Please come visit me after class. Th
n hour the bell rang. Students began to gather their
ood at my table with her minions. Knowing I wouldn't be able to s
" I a
g to her," she said to the other girls. "But I guess some
invite trouble, so I diverted my gaze, keeping my mouth
ne, I made my way ov
y, gesturing to the c
ray hair behind her ear. Her gaze was observi
om the Bloodrose Pack, correct?" s
sure where t
your dad, Greg. He was such a strong fighter, they were always togeth
corrected her, a smi
ents, they treated them like literal ghost
ed, "And I'm going to give you th
nfused. "What
eard of the
s, my cousin-" I hesitated, correcting mys
eed, he is, and so
the best students from all years. They were the face of the scho
the Elite Team," Esther said, as if it
d a beat. "W-Wh
who can heal thirty fish in one g
talent, but no one ever told me I had a bright future.
on, or what I wasn't doing good enough. Those w
hat I was good enough for something meant m
f the ordinary for a Bloodrose," Esthe
g the pressure that came wit
s, I made up for in healing-but I
n't k
trong, Violet-too strong. You need to c
his was only t
ee whether someone is good enough f
me, believed in me-and I didn't want to let her
said. "I
lieved. "I'll send you an
ng was bothering me-something only she could help with. "By t
sther's face. "Did I?"
"I saw a picture of Mom...with t
friends," Esthe
or best frien
o call you Claire. I got
e situation. "Do you maybe have her number or a
sed away man
away?" I r
gs depression ca
he dep
piece of paper from her desk. "I'll write yo
m for the next period. Esther scribbled something ont
old and distant. By her tone, I could tell the conversation wa
t, but there was something about the way they hugged in that picture that
g to let it drop before
ory and emotional healing-it
It was an unorganized mess. Everywhere I looked, students were t
ds at a table near the center. Kylan wasn't there
t seen him. I knew he meant well, but I had
ther, have classes togethe
e disliked them. It had
orner, hoping nobody would bother me, then
nt to ten in public? I was socially awkward, not good at mak
eady for somet
elling him the good news would cheer me up. Maybe he would be proud of me
ail, but I decided not to let it get to me.
haven't heard from you in a while, but I just wanted to tell
warm, affectionate or caring for a single day in his life-but I still loved him. He had taken
g around with th
idn't
e didn
her did
hose stud
tarlight Academy. The only one keeping me san
ng me flinch. My eyes widened as I looked straight
ing me, I figured I'd
as N