Blake's giggle die against Pansy's shoulder. She shakes her head, slow and drunk. Left and right, left and right. "Not me. I'm Support." She closes her eyes, just focusing on breathing, and Pansy's scent, and standing on her own two feet. "You're all leaders. Suzy's a wildcard."

Cassandra Voss survived the tragedy that killed most of her friends, probably because she never even set foot in the Shadow World. Blake will too. The worst she'll ever have to endure is watching her squad die, and being powerless to stop it.

"I'm untouchable," Blake whispers.