C9 WILL THIS SHIT WORK OUT?

09. MAYA'S POV

I sit up and yawn, stretching my hands over my head. I look around hesitantly, the voice from last night still echoes in my ears. "What really happened last night?" I glance around again, and I feel better now that there's no incubus or creepy red eyes staring at me through the shadow.

I don't even know what time the academy wakes up—a loud bell rings through the academy