It was daylight out. It was bright and warm. Lucy couldn’t remember the last time she felt that kind of warmth. Of course she wasn’t actually in the sun, just looking at it outside the tempered glass. 

“How are we going to get off campus right now?” Lucy asked, trying not to let the fear creep into her voice. Celeste gave her a warm side eye smile. 

“There are benefits to being the head mistress,” she replied but offered nothing else in ...