Roxxane's POV
Everyone keeps staring at me. Whispering when they think I can't hear, stealing glances when I walk past them. It's been two days since that incident, and all anyone wants are answers. The problem is, I want them too.
But deep down, I think I already know the answer hiding behind the question sitting on the edge of my tongue, I just do not want to admit it.
Anyway, that aside…Canan's been missing for two days. No orders, no arrogant smirk, no stupid smug smile either, no sudden appearances to remind me I'm his so-called "lapdog". He's just…gone. And Karl too.
Nothing makes sense anymore. This school is driving me mad in ways that I'm unable to explain. The more time I spend with these people, the more I understand why my brother, Ronan, didn't survive this place. And n
