Chapter 14

SOPHIE WESLEY

Ivy had spent the most part of the last few days trying to get close to me.

She'd set traps for me to make me look cruel and stupid in front of Mom and Dad, and I'd always redirected because I saw every one of them coming.

The anger on her face was always satisfying to watch.

I had just stepped out of the bathroom when I found her sitting on my bed, her eyes moving around.

I paused.

"You must enjoy entering other people's space without their permission..." I said, moving past her to the wardrobe. "It's called mannerless."

"I knocked. You didn't answer, so...