Raven POV:
So, the day was great, or as close as it gets when you're a human target in a school full of wolves who probably think "guilt-free bullying" is their birthright. Yeah, people stared, but I've perfected the art of looking through them as if I'm some kind of ghost. It's my signature move, really. Not that anyone cares, except for the occasional side-eye, of course. But hey, no one threw any rocks, so I'll count it as a win. I didn't trip in public, and no one dumped cold water on me. I was starting to think maybe—just maybe—the universe was finally giving me a break. But then I remembered… my fate is a cranky old witch with a grudge and a love for drama.
