Chapter Sixteen
I pace back and forth in my room, the kittens watching my every room. Ghost has already taken off and seems to be playing a game of who's sneakier with Aspen. I don't have the heart to tell him that he's white and instantly easier to spot. He may not understand me anyway.
I check my phone for the hundredth time, hoping to hear from one of the guys, even if we've only been separated for ten minutes. Thomas is off in Ryan's room so the two of them can remove the curse from one another, and then he'll come do the same for me, but that doesn't help.
If I didn't have magic on me that makes me instantly forgettable, then I'd go find Daphne to talk to, but she wasn't in the room when we cast the curse, so it'll work on hiding us from her. An annoying side effect, but we needed
