*Jessica*

I’d had the spell ready for weeks now, waiting for the right moment.

The moment when I can get Robin alone, tell him how I feel, and help him feel the same way about me. I couldn’t help smiling at the thought. And the absolute best part was that I wouldn’t need to find an opportunity. One was going to be handed to me on a silver platter.

As I walked through the campus hallways, I could see decorations going up everywhere. The Barbarian’s final game of the ...