SERAPHINA'S POINT OF VIEW.

I walked through the grand halls of Ravenscroft High, dressed in my uniform. My heels clicked against the marble floors as I walked, my head high as I ignored the stares of everyone. They all looked at me with curiosity and interest in their gazes. 

"Who is she?" I heard a girl say, as I walked past her.

Looking ahead, I saw them: Sloane and Him.

Lucien Ravenscroft, my fiancé. He tilted against her as she leaned against her locker, her ...