Seraphina's Pov
I lay sprawled out on my bed, staring up at the ceiling, while feeling a strong sense of anticipation. Every hour that passed without a single sign of Electra or her gang coming after me was like a slow wave of confusion that left me feeling off-balance and extremely anxious.
Two days. I had been lying low in my room for two days now, following Yuna's advice to stay hidden and skip classes. Faking a stomach bug wasn't difficult, and thankfully, no one cared enough to press me for details.
But despite all my efforts to stay invisible, there was this constant knot of anxiety deep in my stomach, one that refused to go away. The whole time, I kept expecting Electra to make her move.
Any moment, I thought, her friends would barge into my room, or she herself would come storming in, furious and hell-bent on revenge. After all, I had slapped her and crossed a line no one in their right mind would ever dream of crossing with Electra.
