Wade's pov

We entered the car in silence after we agreed to resume our search after her final exams. It means I was stuck in this body for the next two weeks and I have to endure Miranda in the meantime.

It sucks.

I snuck a glance at Blake, her eyes were closed and her head leaning on the headrest of the car seat. She looked tired and worn out like she has been pulling an all-nighter at the company. I was tempted to reach out and caress her cheek.

Assure her that everything would be fine in the long run.

The witch's remarks had gotten to her, did she...