"Let's go to my place," Volt suggested. Now that they were special students with individual rooms, privacy was no longer a concern.
Meanwhile, Rachel and Uriel entered the dormitory hall. As they walked, Rachel suddenly turned to her friend. "Do you know Ray?"
Uriel nodded with a bright smile. "You could say that. I met him one morning while jogging. He's… really handsome. And earlier, I saw him holding your hand. Don't tell me you two are—" She giggled mischievously.
Rachel's face flushed at once. "Your imagination is way too wild! There's nothing between us." She denied it repeatedly, carefully avoiding any mention of Ray now being her father's disciple.
Uriel gave her a knowing look. "Nothing at all? Then why didn't you shake him off when he grabbed you? That didn't look like our usual Fiery Queen."
"So annoying. And don't call me that!" Rachel huffed. "Come on, let's just go rest."
