Chapter 80

• MILICENT
• No one talks about how quiet and peaceful the world seems right before it turns to chaos. Like everything could change within a blink of an eye.
• The dorms were dark except for the faint moonlight spilling through the cracks in the curtains, and I was lying there wide awake, tracing the lines on my ceiling with my mind, trying not to think about the lake, about Xander, about the words I’d thrown at him before leaving.