Ellaâs POV
âOh, my goddess; did you hear what happened last night?â Kay asked as she ran up to Becca and me
in the dining hall.
I had a tray of food she almost knocked over in the process of grabbing my arm excitedly.
âWhatâs up?â I asked, trying not to sound too annoyed with her. Looking at her excited face though, the
annoyance melted away.
âEverybody got their powers back!â She nearly screamed and on cue, others started clapping excitedly
around her.
âEverybody?â I asked, raising my brows, and looking around.
âAll the witches, and those with abilities,â she answers. âYes!â
âThatâs incredible!â Becca said, mimicking my thoughts. âThank goodness for that.â
âYeah,â I agreed, relieved that everything was restored to normal.
âYup,â she said, her eyes twinkling with happiness. âAnd I know how it happened.â
I raised my brows at her as we made our way through the dining hall and toward an empty table, the
only other table available.
âDo tell,â I said, sitting down beside Becca.
Kay sat in front of me and leaned in close, lowering her voice so only we could hear her.
âItâs the guardian of the earth,â Kay said, completely and utterly
surprising me. Of course, I knew that the guardian was involved, but how did Kay?
âThe guardian of the earth?â Becca asked, looking at me and then back at Kay. âWho is that?â
âSheâs our earth mother,â Kay explained simply. âSheâs the protector of the earth; like the ground we
stand on. As a forest fairy, we worship her like a goddess. We work closely with the guardian and her
orb children. I can sense her magic a mile away and this is definitely her magic.â
âIf she protects the earth, then why would she restore your magic?â Becca asked, taking a bite of her
spaghetti.
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Iâm assuming whatever took our magic was also hurting the earth,â Kay Ki, shrugging. âHer earth.â
My stomach clenched; I knew exactly what was hurting the earth. It was darkness and I also knew the
guardian wasnât going to be able to keep darkness away for long. Even Aura said that darkness would
grow and soon her barriers wouldnât be strong enough to keep it out.
I wonder what was hurting the earth,â Becca breathed, and I could hear the worry in her tone.
âWhatever it is, the guardian is protecting us from it,â Kay said, a smile planted on her lips. âThank
goddess for her. I donât know what weâd do without her. But Iâm so happy that our magic is back!â
âThatâs really incredible,â I said, trying to give her a nonâbothered smile. I looked down at my own plate
of spaghetti, suddenly not hungry. I was too worried about this darkness thatâs been conjured. But I
didnât want to tell them this because it would only worry them and cause the school to go into a frenzy.
âAre you okay, Ella?â Becca asked, furrowing her brows at me.
I blinked a couple of times and looked at her.
âYeah, of course,â Iâm just thinking about the committee.
âOh, right. We have a meeting tonight, right?â Kay asked, excitedly. âActually, we need some more
members before we start any meetings. I was going to go around campus after lunch and post some
fliers,â I told
them.
I grabbed my backpack from under the table and rummaged through it until I came across a manila
folder; within the folder held the stack of fliers. I handed one to Becca and another to Kay so they could
read them. âAnyone wanting to become a committee member can seek our Ella, the president of the
club, after dinner hours in the student lounge,â Becca read.
âShe will be there until curfew; come join a fun committee with awesome people and help make this
school incredible,â Kay finished.
âI like it,â Becca said with an approved smile. âI can help put fliers up once we are done eating.â
âIâll help too,â Kay said, grabbing a stack of fliers. âIâll go right now!â
âThanks,â I said. âIâm going to go too. Iâm suddenly not very hungry.â
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eat your food,â Becca said, grabbing my plate. I laughed and nodded, waving goodbye to her as I left to
place fliers around the school.
I stared with the wooden lamp poles outside, and then I put some of the oors to the buildings. When I
got to the school bulletin board in the enter of campus, I heard a farmiliar voice from behind me.
Hey, Ella,â Brody said as he approached.
âHey I said. âWant to help?â
I handed him some fliers; he was part of the committee after all. He should help us post the fliers
around campus.
As he helped me post them, he nudged my shoulder with his.
âThanks for not saying anything about last night. Sarah said she got back to her room and hasnât gotten
in trouble for being out last night,â Brody said casually.
âAs long as she doesnât say anything about me being out past curfew, or anything about Colton being
my mate, then Iâll keep her secret as well,â I said, shrugging. âIâm glad sheâs not in trouble though.â
âYeah, me too,â he said, his grin widening as he got lost in thought.
âSo, you decided to not reject her?â I asked, raising my brows at him. He shrugged only one shoulder
and his smile faltered only a moment.
âWe are starting by talking,â he admitted. âNothing is officially determined yet, but thereâs definitely
promise. I actually enjoyed talking to her last night.â
âJust be careful, Brody,â I warned him gently. âI donât want you getting hurt.â
âI know you donât trust her. But I donât think Sarah is as bad as she makes. herself seem/ Brody said,
his cheeks turning a light shade of pink as he spoke about his mate. âI mean she is kind of a bitch, but
itâs for good. reasonsâ¦.â He paused when he saw my face. âSometimes,â he added sheepishly.
âYou are right, I donât trust her. But I do trust you, Brody,â I said, shrugging as I put another flier up on
the campus bulletin board.
âI was thinking that maybe we could talk to Headmaster Prescott about her possibly being a member of
the student committee,â Brody said in a breath, making me freeze.
âShe was banned from school activities,â I reminded him.
know, but I thought if maybe you
You want me to ask if she can join the committee?â I asked, raising my brow
The very committee she tried to steal from under me?â
now it was unfair to you⦠but I think it could really help her and-â Brody, I donât think thatâs a good
idea,â I told him honestly. âBesides the other members would hate that idea. Not to mention the school.
She traumatized a lot of people.â
âAnd she feels bad about it,â he said; I could see that he was pleading with me using his eyes.
âShe feels bad?â I asked; I wanted to laugh. âShe didnât even apologize.â
âIf I get her to apologize to the entire school, will you consider it?â He asked.
âWhy does this mean so much to you?â I asked, meeting his pleading
eyes.
âBecause sheâs my mate and I think it could benefit her. I think she needs this. She just wants to feel
like she belongs,â he answered.
I was finding this very hard to believe, but I already told Brody that I trusted him. I wasnât going to go
back on that now, so I just sighed.
âIf she gives a heartfelt apology to the entire school, then yes Iâll consider it,â I told him, keeping my
eyes locked on his. âBut thereâs no guarantees.â âThank you so much, Ella,â he said, giving me a quick
side hug before handing me the rest of the fliers that he didnât put up and then ran off in the direction of
the dorms. Probably to tell Sarah the news.
I only sighed and shook my head as I stared after him.
I knew for certain I was going to regret this.
âHow long have we been sitting here?â Becca asked, slouching in her seat, and staring up at the clock
that ticked on the wall.
Brody, Becca, and I sat in the student lounge with a bunch of signup sheets for the student committee.
On the fliers we posted this morning it read that we were going to be in the student lounge after dinner
and if anyone wanted to join the committee to come see us.
But nobody even approached our table.
âAn hour,â Brody said, yawning.
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Has anyone seen Rachel?â I asked.
I had hardly seen her at all today; she told me she would be here to help
but she hadnât shown up.
Not since this morningâs class,â Brody said, shrugging.
saw her in the dining hall around lunchtime,â Becca said, frowning. ut we didnât really talk. She looked
busy with a couple of girls I hadnât seen before.â
Rachel didnât make new friends easily; I found that strange, but nothing to worry too much about. At
least I hoped not.
My attention was instantly drawn to the front door of the lounge and my breathing instantly got caught
in my throat.
A slender woman with long black hair and bright green eyes walked into the lounge, turning
everybodyâs attention to her. She was stunningly beautiful, and I felt Becca tensing from beside me as
her emerald, green eyes scanned the room until they landed on me.
âSheâs a vampireâ¦â Becca breathed.
I nodded, unable to find my words.
It was often that we encountered vampires around campus because there werenât that many of them.
They also went to school at night so we didnât often see them; but sometimes when the sun went down,
we would
encounter one or two.
For centuries, vampires and other species did not get along. Vampires and werewolves in particular are
known enemies. But in todayâs world, thereâs been a long truce between our kind. Not that it
automatically made us allies or anything, but we are no longer enemies. All species are allowed at this
school and typically vampires would keep to themselves. She walked toward our table, and I got an icy
chill from her vibe alone, making me shudder as she approached our table in the back of the room.
âAre you Ella?â She asked, raising one perfectly trimmed brow.
I managed to nod.
She glanced at Becca and then Brody before fixing her eyes back on me.
âIs this the whole committee?â She asked.
âUm⦠no,â I said, finally finding my voice. âItâs only a couple of us. There are others.â
Vampires are known to be incredibly goodâlooking as well; so her looks
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intimidating. She folded her arms across her busty chest and or head to the side
to the side as she took me in; I suddenly felt
wanting to avert my eyes, but unable to do so.
her around campus before, but I never actually approached to her. Vampires around campus were
known to hate that had to do with other students and school events, so we
bothered them.
Tertainly never saw one in the student lounge before. A tight knot had formed in the pit of my stomach,
making me feel ill.
Ccan I do something for you?â I asked, chewing on the inside of my cheek. I hated how weak and soft
my voice sounded.
I knew she could sense my unease.
âYes,â she answered after a long pause. âIâm here because I want to join your stupid little committee.â