I spent my days building blocks toward the life I wanted. Safe. Quiet. Stillness. It only took one reckless soul to knock everything down like a domino. Hynara Vivienne Thorn. The new girl. The talk of the campus. Two weeks was all it took for her name to spread through every hall, becoming the subject of whispers wherever she went. Professors sighed at her. Staff avoided confronting her; even the guards waved her through without question while students watched her, as if they were slowing for an accident they couldn't look away from. She built a name impossible to ignore. And somehow... a routine that revolved around me.