Rowan POV
Entering the month of October proved to be more stressful than any of us could imagine. First, there was the fact it was now October, so the nights were getting darker, s**t was getting colder. Then, of course, there was the problem of the last day—the initiation. Lucian was tense as f**k. Aria withdrew from us all a little more.
School was a pain in the ass.
Heather continued to receive death threats. At first, Lucian had said it was nothing. Six more came.
You’re going to die, b***h. You don’t belong here.
We’re going to make you burn.
This is no place for trash like you.
If you think they can protect you, they’re wrong. Are you ready to die?
All of them were… well, horrible. None of them were written in original handwriting. As per Sebastian’s advice, we’d stopped digg
