GIADA
I call my mom, hoping she can shed some light on the creepy girl, but there isn’t much information to give her other than her appearance and the dark energy surrounding her. When we go back to the house a few hours later, the Oracle still isn’t there, and fortunately, neither is the girl. We decide to get hotel rooms and stay the night. Valentina and I end up sharing a room and purchasing one too many snacks from the vending machine. Things are slowly getting better between us and for that, I’m grateful.
“You never told me what ended up happening with you and Sebastian,” she says, chewing on some black licorice.
“And you never told me why you helped him set up the dinner in the first place. Whose side are you on anyway?”
“Team Witch, obviously. But why were you avoiding him?”
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