Iris’s POV
I gritted my teeth, trying not to scream out. ‘Damn it, that really f*****g hurts.’ I said to Violet. Violet growled and snarled in response. I knew with it still being a knife was going to hurt, but this was not what I was expecting. I knew how much silver would have burned if this was a real silver dagger.
Bethany’s eyes were filled with rage and a bit of craziness, but I was now even more pissed off. I grabbed her by the throat and kicked her legs out from under her. Thankfully she let go of the dagger leaving it jammed into my right shoulder, instead of her ripping it out and causing more damage.
Jorge and Isabella both blew their whistles. “Weapons are prohibited!!” Jorge roared. Isabella ran over to me as I stood there holding my shoulder. I looked over and Miguel and A
