We pulled through the campus gates. It was pretty clear it had all unraveled while we were away. Students scattered across the main quad in various states of undress, shouting over each other as staff tried to maintain order. Two wolves darted past the sidewalk on all fours, their limbs covered in bruises that hadn't faded yet. Security barked instructions, but no one listened. A girl with torn sleeves leaned against the library steps, shaking as another wrapped a towel around her.
The so-called seamless combining of the schools was unraveling in full view.
The truck came to a stop near the edge of the quad. Cy threw the door open before the tires stopped rolling. "Get out. Stay low. Don't talk to anyone. Don't look at anyone. They'll be watching you. Dalia's been working to get everyth
