Eleanor is running late.
As much as she wants to say that the reason why she’s behind the time is because she woke up late, she can’t.
Yeah, she did sleep through her alarm, but it is not the reason why she couldn’t come to Mr. Alterio’s class.
“Kyteler?” Sage calls, but he is only greeted with a wall of silence.
“Ms. Kyteler?” He repeats. The ruthless vampire still doesn’t hear the witch’s voice. This time, he looks around the classroom hoping to see her.
“She isn’t here yet, Sir.” One of his students notes.
Sage parts his lips to speak, yet no word leaves his mouth. He is currently checking the class’ attendance and unfortunately, the presence of the only person he longs to see since last night is not apparent.
Where is Ellie?
Well, she’s running. She sprints in the scho
