I burst into Jonathan’s office. Should I be doing this? No, I should not go against his orders, but I don’t care. I want answers; Ivy needs answers, and if I am going to help her train, then I need to know what I am up against.
I told Ivy to follow me in case things got ugly. I already had another plan. I would leave the coven with her and seek shelter somewhere else, but not leave her alone.
“Ivy can do magic,” I stated without giving Jonathan a chance to speak first. “And unless you give me an explanation as to why she can do magic, I will leave with her.”
Jonathan looked at me sternly. I knew he probably didn’t want to reveal this information, but I was not giving him a choice.
“Sit down, please, and we can talk alone,” he said as he looked at Ivy, but I shook my head.
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