~CLARISSA~
It's been a week. One week since Dante married Willow. One week after Anya's death. One week since I told Damon that I wanted things to go back to normal between us.
Willow's tears had decreased, but she was still tremendously sad.
The doctor couldn't find anything wrong with her when we called him to have a look at her. Yet, her skin remained ice cold for a while before returning to its average temperature.
It was unlike anything any of us had ever seen before. We didn't know what the cause was, and the doctor did not help us one bit.
Today was the first day we would take her back to school with us. The first time she was ever going to step foot in our academy. I knew it wouldn't be easy. Everyone knew that she'd married her sister's supposedly mate.
While Dante was
