SECOND TIME’S A CURSEONE
I try not to look over at Ivy too often, but I can't help myself. It's hard to tell if she's the one who cursed me just from looking. She has the ability. She's not as high up the class ranks as Daphne is, but she's also not an i***t. More importantly, she has a motive. Kind of.
"Eurgh." I run my hands over my face, tangling them in my hair.
"You okay?" Ryan asks.
"Sorry, where were we?" I'm not going to manage much tutoring if I'm fixating on my potential worst enemy. Plus, I don't want to have to explain to him all I've found out about my curse. That's for me, Daphne, and Thomas only, we don't need to bring anyone else into the mix.
"You were telling me about the uses of frog spawn in potions," he prompts.
"Are you really doing so badly that you need my hel
