Chapter Twenty-One
“Sasha!” Felix screams from somewhere. “Are you going to Orientation today or not?”
I jolt upright and grab my phone.
Wow.
How could I have almost missed something as important as Orientation?
Stumbling out of bed, I yank on some clothes and open the door.
“Finally,” Felix grumbles. “I assume it’s okay if Maya rides in Nero’s limo with you?”
“Of course.” My voice is sleep-roughened. “Let me freshen up, and we’ll go.”
Teeth brushed and other bathroom business concluded, I let Felix rush me out of the building.
Maya is waiting by the limo.
“Dude,” I whisper to Felix. “Did she walk here alone?”
“Yeah,” Felix says. “I doubt Roxy would have—” He stops, suddenly pale.
Like me, he just realized that it could’ve been Maya’s funeral that I foresaw. Though we’ve just m
