Blake (in Elena's body) POV

The hallways smelled like cheap perfume and locker deodorizer, but that wasn’t what made my stomach twist. It was the whispers, the smirks, the way the students moved aside as I walked past. Elena’s body felt alien under my skin, but I had to move like I belonged here. Like I was untouchable.

I caught a glimpse of Joey and Victoria near the vending machines. Joey’s arms were crossed, her expression sharp as a blade. Victoria leaned close, whispering something I ...