Chapter Twelve
Jessica dashed down the halls of Bishop Fenwick High School. As luck would have it, all class schedules had been changed for the day due to some vague faculty issue, so Ms. Mitchell’s class was now first for her instead of last. The woman wasn’t the teacher she wanted to see first thing in the morning. She was the teacher who had issued the detention Jessica had skipped and now, she would be late to her class.
She groaned when she saw the door to the classroom was already closed. Class had already begun. That meant there was no way she could sneak inside unnoticed.
Desperation reminded her of how the convincing spell had worked on the imp. Now was her chance to see whether she actually knew what she was doing or whether she had simply been lucky.
After a moment to catch
