Cait Fallon, Ms. Fallon to her students, paused before opening the door to her classroom and turned to the transfer student behind her. The girl’s name was Snow Bennett, and like most of the students in her grade, she had just turned eighteen. Cait couldn’t help but stare at the girl. She had grown so much. The redhead could still remember seeing Snow when she was still in diapers, but even though she knew of Snow, the b...