51 – Reincarnation
Thursday. Every senior student seemed hyped about the upcoming trip. Now that the horrible monster had been concluded and the being behind the crimes had been put behind bars, the town easily fell back to normal. Parties late at night, curfews had been lifted, and the stories died down like just some ugly fairytale. They moved on pretty fast. But I could not put my guard down that easily. The alpha and his pack were still there. Besides, the hooded shadows surely were just lurking behind the darkness, waiting to catch me unprepared again. Flyers had been handed out to all the seniors, the details of the trip next week were listed, things to bring and things to do, a bunch of reminders of whatnots. I stuck it in between the books inside my backpack. As the bell rang, Agatha and I walke
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