What if your locker whispered your name? I came to Ravenshade Academy hoping to disappear. But frost spirals follow me, mirrors whisper secrets, and the Rift has already claimed me. Now two very different boys refuse to let me go: Luke-my childhood best friend, warm as sunlight, the only safe thing in this cursed place. Ashriel-the forbidden guardian bound to me by prophecy, dangerous as midnight. One promises safety. The other tempts me with shadows. And the Rift? It whispers my name, demanding I choose. But what if choosing between them opens the Rift?