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Chloe relayed the intel. But as she crept toward the lake, a figure emerged from the mist. She wore a crimson jersey—Theta Tau. She was tall, with a messy ponytail and a smirk that suggested she found the entire war beneath her, yet enjoyed it immensely.

“Why are you telling me this?” Chloe asked. Sorority Wars

Lena shrugged. “Because you looked nervous at the pancake breakfast last week. You’re not a soldier. You’re a student who just wanted friends. I respect that.” She paused. “Also, I hate a boring victory.” Chloe relayed the intel

Silence. Then chaos. Psi Deltas tackled Chloe in a muddy, slimy hug. Thetas threw their supersoakers to the ground in disbelief. She was tall, with a messy ponytail and

“Flag captured by Psi Delta rookie,” one announced. “Game over.”

Lena walked over, wiped a smear of slime from Chloe’s cheek, and smiled—the real smile, not the smirk.