Over the next day, more and more students signed up for the Midnight Ravens and they welcomed all with open arms. The mass of white shirts had quickly turned into a sea of blue uniforms. Even the Valkyrie dorms, a place I thought to be untouchable and safe, was tainted by traitors. How could they give up on Valhalla and Odin so easily when this was our calling? Our destiny?
After everything, at least we were able to hide out in Flavia’s room and avoid this new, strange world.
“It’s insane,” Astrid said. “Insane. I can’t believe why anyone wants to join them and serve this Midnight Raven. Who even is she?”
Flavia shrugged from the other side of the orange couch. “I’ve been doing research on her, but none of my books have mentioned her so far.”
“Mine either,” Ryoko said, her hand resting
