Chapter 27

• Elina
• Cassie and I are at lunch sans Iris; I’m sure she’s in a supply closet somewhere with Mr. Cole; we have been designing their little getaway, but it takes a lot of magical energy, so we have been building it little by little. For now, she is stuck in the broom closet; I chuckle at the thought as I shove a fry in my mouth and flip the page of the book I'm reading.
• “Hey!” Iris comes walking up to us with the biggest smile on her face, her hair a mess.
• “You should probably comb your hair after one of your bang sessions.” She laughs and takes a seat between us.
• “Have you seen that Afro? And I already told you we aren’t banging.” I frown, patting my big fluffy curls.
• “You expect me to believe a red-blooded wolf is just meeting you to make out?”