"What the hell is happening?" Tracy muttered through gritted teeth, adjusting the unconscious Nora's weight on her shoulder as she stared at the door before them.
The entire academy had descended into complete chaos, and the timing couldn't have been more suspicious. It had all started just minutes after Asher had left with that Natalia girl. At first, everything seemed perfectly normal—the usual routine of admiring glances from guys checking her out, some bold enough to actually approach her. Tracy had grown accustomed to the attention, even found it mildly amusing at times.
But then, without any warning whatsoever—
BOOM!
The explosion had been deafening, echoing through the corridors and shaking the very foundations of the building. Tracy's head had snapped toward the source of the blast, her heart already beginning to race.
The infirmary.
