CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN ~Alina

With nowhere in mind to go, I take my box to the frat house but on getting there, I see it has been closed down for now due to the murder case. I haven't made friends yet since I started schooling because I never imagined I will break up with the girls. Maybe I should also transfer schools. My best bet right now is to stay in hotel for a few days while I figure out what it is, I want to do with my life. What is the proper reaction to the confession of your best friends being witches? I have no idea. The thought of Siobhan keeping this from me, especially after I've told her every bit of my secrets picks at me, making me madder.

"Alina." Someone calls out to me. I turn around to see a guy walking up to me. Shit, his face is familiar, but I do not remember his name or where I'd seen him. Did I sleep with him? "Coming from the frat house?"

"Hi. Yeah."

"Didn't you hear about the murder? The place got locked down until they finish the investigation."