Chapter 44

**Evangeline's POV**

The vision hits me at three in the morning.

I'm lying in bed, staring at the ceiling and trying to forget the sound of laughter that followed me home from school. The video has been shared thousands of times now, each repost adding another layer to my humiliation. But when sleep finally comes, it brings something worse than memory.

I see fire. Not the gentle flames of the candles that lit themselves in my room, but hungry fire that ...