Seraphina's Pov
I was shaking. Literally shaking. The room I was currently in felt small and suffocating, and the memories of my old life in Aldoria hit me all at once.
My hands were shaking as I tried to make sense of why those girls had dragged me here, but my mind kept pulling me back to the past—back to those horrible days in my old school when I had felt just as helpless.
I remembered the older kids, the ones who seemed to take pleasure in tormenting me. To them, I was nothing but a privileged brat, the daughter of the Major General, someone who got special treatment while the rest of them had to endure everything school threw at them.
They didn't care that the "special privilege" wasn't something I would wish on anyone.
