POV: Elena
I should have known Camille wasn't the type of person who made threats she didn't intend to follow through on.
The problem was that part of me had hoped she was all talk.
After the fundraiser, life settled into something that almost resembled normal. Classes continued. Jace buried himself in basketball. Richard remained obsessed with public appearances. For three whole days, nothing exploded.
Then Thursday arrived. I was walking across campus after my morning lecture when my phone started vibrating nonstop inside my bag.
At first, I ignored it. By the fifth notification, I stopped walking.
Something was wrong.
Pulling out my phone, I found more than twenty unread messages waiting for me. Most were from classmates. A few were from people I barely knew. One was from my moth
