ISABELLA
“Get in the cage, come on!”
Following Mónica’s order, I walked into the dim, slightly claustrophobic space.
“Hey, I don’t have to sing, right?” I suddenly panicked at the thought of doing anything besides just shaking my ass.
“Relax, the whole routine will pop into your head and no… Sing, Katherine.” I nodded at her words and watched her walk away.
My heart started hammering when I saw everyone moving away from the cages and three sorcerers stepping in front of us.
Many yards away, a girl who was way too beautiful in a silver dress was getting ready on a platform. I guessed that was Katherine.
Her long, platinum, shiny hair reminded me of a certain insufferable man.
A circle of glowing letters lit up under her feet and vanished like magic.
Shouts and wild excitement echoe
