Chapter 8: Catty’s POV

It's the middle of lunch, and I turn a corner onto the deserted Track. I lace up my shoes, and stretch my legs. I take a deep breath, and charge as fast as I can towards the fence. I jolt my hands out, and a blast of purple aura shoots out of my palms. The fence gives way, and I reset the fence back up with a snap of my fingers.

Training for this whole ordeal hasn't been easy on me. Not at all. But I am so dedicated to this team, I will do anything in my power to defend. This war is only beginning.

I hear thunder, and take one of my Airpods out. Lightning flashes pink, and I gasp.

The lightning means one thing… Nevaeh is coming soon. It's the signal.

I race to the library, and meet up with the team.

"The signal!"