The Secret World of Maggie Grey (Drew Collins, #1)

by Granger

“Sirens,” she hissed with disdain. “Keep your distance and keep your man away from them…they mean no good. Never do.”

The way you can tell a woman is ugly is not by her looks but by how she looks at you. A woman will use another woman as a reflection to project her insecurities onto you.

“There are four schools within Drew Collins University. The School of Elements which is the study of magic based on the four main elements…Air, water, earth, and fire.

The School of Intellect…those who are seekers of knowledge, historians, and want to gain a better understanding of just how vastly different we are from one another. Regardless of your magical ability or mythical ancestry.

“The School of Spiritual…in my opinion, the hardest degree to maintain. These are my witches, priestess, the study of voodoo, hoodoo, and so much more…and

the School of Mythical Magic which most of you think

White and gray.” She pointed to a few students walking pass in gray skirts and a white shirt. “They are in

the School of Elements

“You have your Intellectuals which is where you’ll be…they wear maroon, black, and white, ...

“They are the School of Spiritual Magic. They wear all black at all times. No exceptions.

“If you see anyone wearing black and white, they are a part of the mythical schools where your sirens, faes, shifters, and such...”

“I am a legacy,” she said without turning around as she waved at a few people. Nobody waved at her. She was just that full of herself. “I study all four if I so choose. Legacies wear white blazers, khaki, maroon… You