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The line in front of the concert venue is long and hot. Fans cluster and chatter away, excitedly waiting for the star himself to saunter down ahead of them. The air is thick with the scent of anticipation, and thousands of people. At the front of the gate, Wisteria’s hands are entwined with Illumine’s. He’s so excited for the concert that he hasn’t registered Illumine’s very apparent apprehension– or if he...

Waythe lets out a long, silent yawn. He’s lying on his belly, side by side with Hops, peering through the small holes in the bush parallel to the hazebloom gardens. As curious as he may be about the reason for their disappearance, it sure is boring. Even if his phone battery hadn’t died an hour ago, Hops kept giving him looks every time he pulled it out– even when he was ...