I paced my room nervously as the phone in my hand rang again and again. We had only just gotten back from our day in the swamp and I needed to talk to one or both of my parents asap. “Hello?” My mom’s voice rang through the phone.
My hands shook as I replied with, “Hey mom, can I talk to you quick? It’s kind of important.”
“Is it about Skyla? I just got a call from Alfea and am on my way there now.” Her voice sounded truly concerned. I swallowed hard and debated what to tell her.
“It is about her. I think she is hanging out with the wrong person. One of her roommates is Cleo the Cat, mom, it’s THE Cleo the Cat. She is rude and dark and I’m pretty sure she is corrupting Skyla. Her half-Witch side is ruining Alfea, as well as Skyla.” I blurt out in one breath.
There was some silence on the other end for several seconds. With a small