At Vespermere Institute, everyone knows their place. Vampires, Lycans, Fae and other old bloodlines rule the school, while the dead-touched are pushed to the bottom. Then Y/N arrives—a newly manifested Wisp who shouldn't even exist, let alone have an invitation. And something beneath Vespermere already knows her name.

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