/Ember’s POV/
Daisy’s been avoiding me. I know it’s only been two days, but that’s enough time to figure out that something was wrong. She was picking up my calls or returning any of my texts, which makes the issue quite vivid. I thought we were cool; I mean, that night when we were together, she seemed pretty cool. Just what on earth is the problem? I thought while staring at my tablet while working on an assignment. Tomorrow’s Mia’s birthday, and all preparation was in place—I mean, for that bastard who wanted to harm Marissa. I’ve heard people silently tailing her; I even planted one of my people amongst her friends so it wouldn’t look suspicious. I also put tracking magic on her by bumping into her, so I’d always know where she is. While I have been busy with assignments, classes, and
