Booth
This last week has been the hardest of my life. As if losing my roommate wasn’t bad enough, my almost-girlfriend had died in my arms, drenched in her own blood.
To make matters even worse, I was forced to act like nothing had really happened.
Grand Priestess Celestria had swept into my mother’s office almost as soon as Bri took her last breath, and what else could I do but let her take her body? After all, she was the Grand Priestess, and we still had no proof that she had anything to do with the deaths at school.
She’d told us that Bri was just another victim of the fate that befell our kind. One of the poor unfortunate kids whose body wasn’t strong enough to house the power inside her. She claimed it had burned her up from the inside just as it had Cam and the other kids before
