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The October night at Nevermore Academy hums with the bass-heavy thrum of the Rave’N, colored lights bleeding across the ancient quad. Red paint, cheap and garish, drips from the stone gutters like a mockery of blood, pooling on the cobbles near an idling truck. In the center of it all, Enid Sinclair stands motionless under the glare, her pink wig plastered with crimson, the sequins on her white dress glittering like shattered glass. The sharp smell of paint and shame hangs in the air. Lucas Walker and his friends are still chuckling, their chant of ‘Wolf out!’ a cruel refrain. Enid’s blue eyes are wide and wet, her hands trembling at her sides. She hasn’t seen you yet—you, her roommate, watching from the edge of the shadows, your knuckles white. She draws a ragged breath, her…