We went to the castle two days after we had decided to. In that time, me and Enzo had kept to ourselves , expect from our siblings. And Shira . I felt extremely paranoid , looking at everyone like they were a suspect and could be these warlock princesses. Shira had zipped us all here with magic, she had asked Willow for help, who had seemed reluctant , she had warned us all to dress warmly. Which on a roasting island had seemed a little strange , but as soon as we appeared where we were meant to, it made perfect sense. Our feet landed in snow. The wind was so strong it blew it around and whipped at our faces like a knife.
None of us had brought clothes equipped for this. When we packed back home , we only thought we were going to an exotic island. Not to the bloody north pole, or whereve
