Flora’s P.O.V
“Ezra will kill us if she finds out!” Emma warned in a hushed whisper as we made our way to the library.
“If she finds out.” Daphne shrugged confidently, making us believe that this wasn’t the first time she had done something like this.
“It’s the middle of the night.” I offered. “Wouldn’t it look less suspicious if we came in the morning?”
“Do you think I can last till the morning?” Daphne turned to ask me the question. “Will you last till the morning? I’d rather have a good night’s sleep than wait eagerly for morning to come so I can find out about some f*******n ritual.”
Well…she did have a point.
“Ezra will kill us!” Emma repeated once more.
“Oh, hush, p***y cat!” Daphne scolded Emma. “Ezra hasn’t hurt a fly in centuries and she isn’t about to start now.”
“Didn’t
