Electra's POV
Walking back into the cafeteria, I was too caught up in my thoughts, trying to make sense of what had just happened. Seraphina dragging me into the hallway just to ask about Iris? It didn't make any sense.
The whole thing had left me both confused and angry, and I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more to it.
Why did Seraphina care so much about Iris? The thought kept circling in my mind, but no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't find a logical explanation.
The only thing that made even a little bit of sense was a possibility I didn't want to entertain—a possibility that Seraphina's irritation might have been fueled by jealousy.
I scoffed at myself for even thinking it. Sure, Seraphina had once had a crush on me back in our real lives, but that was before everything went south.