Emma and I had both died twice, and for me, that second one actually stuck. Now I was a "resurrected American," better known, in colloquial terms, as life-challenged. Or undead. Or the living dead. But I'm not a zombie. I'm just a little less alive than your average high school junior.
Rachel VincentApparently the complete works of Shakespeare packed quite a wallop. To think, my mother said I'd never find use for an English degree. Ha! I'd like to see her knock someone silly with an apron and a cookie press.
Rachel VincentUm, Faythe?โ Marc reached for my arm, and a small grin turned up one corner of his beautiful mouth. โAs my first official piece of advice to the new Alpha, let me suggest that you put on some pants. And maybe a shirt.โ His grin grew and pulled me closer to whisper in my ear, while Jace watched us stiffly from across the room. โWhile the look definitely works for me, Iโm thinking the other Alphas might take you more seriously if you dress the part.
Rachel Vincent10:38 AM - Third period. Kaylee has no class this period. I have no one to kill. Coincidence, or fate?
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