I am beyond frustrated with Prudence. Can you believe it?" I told my father I didn't want her at this school, but she wouldn't go away. There's something seriously wrong with that girl. She's so desperate to be with me. It's almost pathetic. I can't stand how she interrupts our conversations with Indigo, showing no respect for me or my court. She needs to be put in her place, and I know how to make that happen. But first, we need to talk with Indigo.
We stood outside Indigo's room, knocking on the door and pleading with her to open it. The four of us are trying to get her to talk to us.
"Indigo, please, we need to talk to you," I called out, my voice stranded with worry.
We know you're in there, Indigo. We're not leaving until you open this door," Asher added, his tone firm and determ
