SERAPHINA’S POV

“You okay?” Alice asks first, walking closer to me and taking my hand, worry written all over her face.

By now, I’ve shaken off whatever jitters I have, and I stare at her more confidently.

“It’s alright. I swear, I’m fine.” I try to convince them.

Yet both of them stare at me with knowing, sad puppy eyes, almost at the brink of tears like they know something I don’t.

“Is there something wrong?” I ask them now.

“We saw everything happen, I mean after ...