Selene

The library lounge was completely empty because most of the students were already heading down to the athletic pavilion for the massive Victory Party, and I stepped out from behind the history stacks just as my little sister was trying to tuck that stolen leather diary into her bag. She jumped when the heel of my boot clicked against the linoleum floor, and the instant pale look on her face told me everything I needed to know about her guilty conscience.

"You always were too slow with your scans, Fantine, because if I were an enemy enforcer instead of your older sister, you would already have a silver blade...