Olivia's POV

I stood in the principal's office with my head bowed low and my fingers twisting through each other restlessly.

The principal had scolded me and my two assailants, but it felt like I was the one who got the heat of it. I could still hear them snickering as we continued to stand before him while he filled out some forms.

Suddenly, the door opened, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. The scent that filled the air was more than familiar, and my fury turned into fear; I was in ...