~ Isabella’s POV

We made our way through the crowded room, dodging students who were already dancing and laughing. I recognized a few faces from my classes, but mostly, it was a sea of unfamiliar people. Justina seemed to know everyone, though, as she greeted people left and right.

After grabbing a couple of drinks from the makeshift bar, we found a spot to sit and take in the scene. The atmosphere was lively, and I couldn’t help but smile as I watched everyone having a good time. For the ...