POV: Samira James
The week began with a sharp edge of anticipation. I woke early on Monday morning, my notebook open beside the bed as the first light of dawn crept through the blinds. I had gone over the formulas for math one more time, balancing complex equations in my mind while I was brushing my teeth. Breakfast was a quick and efficient affair. I had a single piece of toast and some fresh fruit, avoiding anything heavy that might slow my mental processing down. Finals were beginning today, and I simply could not afford any distractions.
Amanda and Novia arrived at my house at almost exactly the same time. Amanda was yawning heavily and clutching her backpack as if it were a life raft, but her eyes held the same nervous energy that I felt buzzing in my own chest. "Are you ready for t
