The pack house was dark and the road leading to the pack house was empty. Ivy just hoped Mika was gone by the time they arrived there, her sweaty hands clutched the torchlight and the note Petra had given her. When they arrived the greenhouse, it was dark. “She's gone, I think.” Tessa whispered and nudged at ivy as they moved closer. Ivy switched on the torchlight while Tessa checked for open windows. “Ivy,” she called in a whisper and pointed to an open window. They climbed into the greenhouse with their hearts racing. “Alright, let the search begin.” Tessa chuckled and they began searching for the roses that had reacted to ivy's touch. “Gotcha.” Ivy pulled Tessa by her arm and hovered her fingers over a seemingly normal rose but they reacted under her touch, in a blue bright ligh

