Chapter 199: Blame Violet

"Aren’t you going to come in, Ivy?" Daisy asked, eyeing the girl rooted at the threshold.

Violet had already stepped inside without incident, Daisy and Lila followed soon after. Now, only Ivy remained outside as she stared at the horrible interior.

"No!" Ivy wailed, voice shaky with dread. "This has to be a nightmare! I cannot live in a place like this. I’d rather die than be forced to stay in this shack!"

Everyone sighed, as they were reminded in that moment that Ivy was the aristocrat among them. She had likely never stepped foot in such squalor in her entire life, let alone being condemned to live there.

Unfortunately, even though they sympathized with her , the harsh reality remained the same: Ivy couldn’t stay outside forever. Not that inside was any better. The roof leaked in several places, dripping rancid water that smelled foul whenever it splashed down. Eww

"Can you do something about her?" Violet asked Lila, exasperation in her tone. The morning was distressing enough as it is already. She couldn’t allow Ivy to add to her headache.

A dark smile appeared on Lila’s face. "Very much, Princess."

Daisy lifted a curious brow, while Violet simply shrugged; both of them turned to watch what Lila would do.

For a moment, it seemed like nothing would happen. But then a terrible gust of wind roared through the trees, rattling the decrepit house until it moaned as if it might collapse at any second. Outside, branches snapped in the fierce gale.

"Violet!" Daisy cried, alarmed, as the floorboards rattled beneath them. An old lightbulb overhead shook loose from its socket and smashed against the soaked floor.

"What are you doing, Lila?!" Violet shouted, anxiety spiking in her chest. She had no idea what Lila was up to, but the entire structure felt one push away from caving in.

In that very moment, the wind itself seemed to form a physical force, shoving Ivy forward. She stumbled over the threshold, yet instead of hitting the floor with a bone-jarring thud, a bed of leaves quickly materialized, wrapping around her like a protective cocoon and rolling her closer to the others.

Ivy was safely inside, the wind ceased, and those leaves receded, slithering back outside where they

flourish of her arm, even

longer in the storm. "I asked you to find a way to bring Ivy in, not to collapse what’s left of the house

Lila responded calmly, the mischief fading

gasped, not really needing an explanation. It could only be Elsie’s people, lurking somewhere to see how well they were coping with their new punishment.

to scare them off before I performed any magic. I’ve already told you: I can’t risk my identity. Not when your safety is

intentions even for a second. The girl would rather die than let harm come

did you bring me here? I told you I can’t live in

"Enough of it, Ivy. We’ve all been through a lot already, don’t make this any

at Violet. "Don’t make this any harder? When she put us through this mess?

guilt, Ivy’s snippy attitude rubbed her the wrong way. "I warned you!" she snapped. "I told all of you not to follow me! But

this horrible!" Ivy retorted. "Had I known being a rogue would be my fate, I never

issue?" Violet snarled, voice rising with anger. "You were only in this friendship for the good times and what you could get out of it. Because deep down, you know how hard it’ll be to adjust to new roommates. You know no one else would take your selfish, self-entitled, proud attitude

fell for a second before hardening. "You’re such

up to my mistakes," Violet retorted. "Unlike

done here. Enjoy your new life, ’cause I’m fucking done

stomped toward the door, but before she reached it, the wood slammed shut right in front of her face, splinters

announced with authority, "No one is leaving

tone brooking no argument. "Lila’s right. Everyone calm

with you three," Ivy

forward, face pinched with impatience.

in it—thanks to a certain person ruining the rest of my school year for

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