EVIE POV When I thought the day couldn’t get any worse from getting stained in class, I received an email from a guardian councillor I didn’t know I had. To be fair, the Dean mentioned it sometime ago. While staring at the urgently marked email, debating whether I should wait a little longer for Logan to show up with the sanitary pad he went to get, which by the way is taking him an awful long time. I closed the email tab, pretending not to see it. As soon as I wanted to respond to the urgency of the email, I couldn’t leave without properly protecting myself. What if I get stained again? Hearing the main door open, I hurried out of my room, stopping in my tracks as Jordan strode in instead of Logan. Kaden followed him behind, but my gaze was mostly fixed on Jordan, who looked very wounded. His knuckles were covered in red angry blisters, he had a cut on his forehead as well as his lower lip. While blood was not actively dripping out from any of the wood, it was still gut wrenchin
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