Aurora’s P.O.V

The loud clang of the school bell jolted me awake, and I snapped my head up, blinking the sleep from my eyes just as the students around me began packing up their things and shuffling out of the classroom. I hadn’t even realized I’d fallen asleep again. My arms were still crossed on the desk, and my cheek had a faint imprint from my sleeve.

Great. Real classy, Aurora.

I slowly sat up straight and rubbed at my eyes, still heavy with fatigue. I could feel ...