“Dammit, Mia, yeah, I’m on your side. If you’re planning on stopping her.”
Oh yeah. Fist pump. “That’s the plan, sure. Though it’s not a plan per se.”
“Meaning?”
I shrug. “I don’t know how to use my magic, she’s tightened the net around the boys, and now she’s also enchanted the secretary.”
“Miss Worthy?”
“Ah-huh. Also, let’s not forget, the Golden Moon is coming up soon.”
“In two weeks,” Vanessa whispers. “Barely enough time.”
“For what?”
“Your training. And a real plan to take Ophelia down.”