Chapter 201: Power Like This

Ivy let out a distressed cry, "Goddess help me, my roommates have lost their minds!"

But Lila only grinned wolfishly, replying, "At least you still recognize us as your roommates."

Ivy shot her a glare, but it wasn’t half as fierce as it should have been; her defenses were already crumbling.

Daisy said, "Defeating Elsie won’t be easy, but it’s not impossible."

"How?" Ivy demanded. "Have you forgotten who Elsie is? She’s basically the mate for one of the cardinal alphas. She’s got the Alpha King’s backing. You? Us? We’ve all got none. She won’t even need to lift a finger; she’s got power, influence, and people to do her bidding."

Violet’s eyes flashed with determination. "Then we’ll cut off that backing. We’ll dismantle those influences one by one. Without them, she’s nothing."

Ivy scoffed. "And the Alpha King?"

"We’ll figure that out as we go," Daisy said with forced optimism.

"Thought as much," Ivy shook her head, unimpressed.

But Daisy persisted, "We won’t achieve this in a single day, but this is our plan for now, and we’ll work toward it. For the moment, we’ve got bigger worries, like finding a place to actually live." She glanced up at the rotting ceiling just as a drip of nasty water landed on her cheek, making Ivy recoil with disgust.

Daisy wiped it off, grimacing.

manage to hire workers,

that point, Lila piped up, "I can

startled voices echoed in unison, their gazes

"My magic can help."she

up. "So you can just...

up the place? I’m not some witch about to chant ’bibbidi-bobbidi-boo’ while waving brooms and mops. I work with the

lowered herself, resting her palm

call upon them to reinforce what was lost so that no one

over the room as they watched Lila begin to work. The wood beneath her hand

discolored surfaces darkening into a rich oak. It spread like creeping frost, the weak, termite-infested wood seemingly consumed by

swallowed up. But all they felt

rest of the

sign of the gaping cracks that once tried to snap under their

was only the beginning because Lila

of mold and decay gave way to something fresher, as if

into an invisible spindle.

stubbornly to the walls peeled away and withered before dissolving into fine powder. Thin lines of new growth traced over the rotted beams, merging with the decayed

the ceiling where rain had been trickling in steadily, forming a grimy puddle on the floor. With eyes narrowed, Lila pressed her palm

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