Nina “Just go home,” Enzo said. “I’ll see you at the final match.” I felt my frown deepen. Why was he being so indifferent about this? It was clear to me that Ronan was up to something, but Enzo didn’t seem to believe me. I watched as he stalked away to the showers, then turned on my heel and stor

As I ran out, Enzo looked up, his red eyes flashing when he saw me. “I told you to hide,” his voice echoed in my head. But I ignored him. Letting out a wild yell, I sprinted up to one of the rogues just as it was about to bite a student. I reached my hand out and squeezed my eyes shut as I felt m

Nina I dropped the folding chair in my hand and sprinted over to Enzo while the rogue continued to struggle under him. Enzo looked at me, then seemed to nod as he held the rogue down tightly. I took a deep breath and crouched down. The rogue wriggled beneath Enzo’s weight, but it was no use. This

“He’s been bitten,” Enzo said, grabbing me and putting me behind himself. “We have to restrain him before it’s too late.” I nodded, frantically searching the surrounding area for something -- anything -- that we could use to restrain him as snarls began to replace his sobs. Finally, I spotted the s

Nina As I ran across the field toward the line of trees, my heart pounded in my chest. Meanwhile, Enzo’s last words echoed in my head. “Run as fast as you can, and come back here safely, Nina Harper.” Those words repeated over and over again in my mind, willing my legs to push me faster, willing

Tiffany nodded solemnly. “Good. Is anyone hurt?” “I’m not sure,” I replied. “One student turned into a rogue right after we let him in. They’re shifting just minutes after being bitten. Enzo and I managed to lock him in the supply closet, but--” “Don’t worry,” Tiffany interrupted. We all lurched t

Nina “Three… Two… One!” On the count of one, Matt and I yanked the supply closet doors open. The rogue leaped out, but Enzo was ready in his wolf form, and tackled it to the ground. In a flash, Tiffany ran to the rogue’s side and jabbed the needle into its neck. The rogue shrieked and wriggled ha

Nina In the blink of an eye, Tiffany shoved her way up to me and slammed her medical bag down on the floor. In one swift motion, she yanked the glass out of my leg, dumped a bunch of alcohol on it that made me cry out in pain, then wrapped it tightly with gauze and a bandage. “Sorry,” she muttered

“Tiffany? Is that you? Where are you?” Tiffany, Enzo and I let out a collective sigh of relief. “I’m in the tunnels,” she replied. “I have students with me. Over.” “Good. Stay there as long as you can. The campus is crawling with rogues — it’s not safe. Over.” “What’s the plan? Over.” The dean

Nina “No,” Enzo said soberly. “I know that now. He was talking about winning a battle.” A knot formed in the very depths of my stomach. I should have known; of course Ronan was still after me. But this entire attack couldn’t possibly be completely centered around me, right? I lowered my head and k