CIARA’S POV

The walk back to our dorm felt like it took forever. My mind kept spinning through everything Pippa had told me, every moment from my past life that now made sense in this horrible new light. Sarah's envy. Her manipulation. The way she'd orchestrated my downfall while pretending to be my friend.

When we reached our door, I could hear movement inside. Sarah was there, probably getting ready for bed like nothing had happened. Like she hadn't just humiliated me in front of half the ...