The Saturday morning sun was bright and warm as Claire stood on her front porch, a small overnight bag slung over her shoulder. Her parents had reluctantly agreed to let her spend the entire day — and possibly the night — with the Avila girls for a full “prom prep” day. After weeks of tension at school, the rumors, Victoria’s jabs, and the lingering unease from the anonymous gifts, Claire was more than ready for a break.
A sleek black SUV pulled up, and Alissa leaned out the window, grinning wildly. “Get in, future Luna! We’re making you look like a goddess today!”
Claire laughed and climbed into the back seat. Ivory, Jenny, and Sophie were already inside, the car filled with excited chatter, music, and the smell of fresh coffee. Alissa had insisted on a full girls’ day — spa in the morn
