Mira’s POV.
“Why aren’t you eating your food?” Elfa asked me while trying to get the pancakes out of the frying pan.
I was so disappointed in Donald for what had happened the previous night. It was like I should head to SilverHaven myself and end her Life.
“But why must it be her? He didn’t see any other girl to sneak out of the town for but Ivy? Was she that important that he went all the way through the night? Was she worth the risk?”
“Why are you beating yourself up, Mira? I told you about something like this some time ago but you snubbed me at it now. See, he isn’t only going to see a lady or girl but your enemy.”
“Elfa, I think I should come up with a very dangerous plan for her at the moment; maybe I’ll take the law into my own hands.”
“Mira, what do you want to do? Hope it
