SANDRA
The outfit screamed queen bee without even trying. My followers, well two of my newest ones, Kayla and Becca, waited outside my dorm like always, pretending they weren’t eager for me to lead the way.
By the time we reached class, Millicent was already there. Sitting in her usual corner, pale as a corpse with my dumb cousin Fiona glued to her side like some overprotective lapdog.
She looked tired. Her skin was way too light for someone who was supposed to be the new golden wolf miracle. My eyes stayed on her, studying the eye bags beneath her eyes. Hmmm sus.
Kayla muttered something under her breath, probably waiting for me to throw a snide remark, but I didn’t. I walked straight up to Millicent’s desk, smiling. Not the fake sharp smile I usually tossed her way, no, this one was
