The next day, Callie was determined to get the sugar cookies to Enoch. She wasn't going to be deterred. He would be walking back from the Greenhouses soon and she could catch him alone in the woods. She sneaked out of her Magical Zoology class and sat under a tree to wait for Enoch's class to end.
She carefully took out the pink box from her backpack and placed it on the ground. She opened the lid and looked over the cookies. The crushed cyanide she'd sprinkled over them looked like powdered sugar. Enoch wouldn't suspect a thing.
Guilt wasn't a foreign feeling to her. She had nothing against Enoch but he could be dangerous to her. Her anonymity was her biggest advantage in reaching her goals and she didn't know how much he'd seen in visions. He was a liability.
A growl made her look up.
