PREVIEW
... has taught me, it’s that life gets significantly weirder once transfer students show up.
Especially if they arrive in black limousines.
And especially if they burn cafeteria tuna with pink hellfire before the bell rings.
But I’m getting ahead of myself.
Morning: Pancakes and Blood Oaths
The day started with the usual dose of hellfire.
Lilith—my absurdly gorgeous, disturbingly powerful demon stepmom—stood in the kitchen humming something in Latin w ...
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