CHAPTER SEVEN

A love potion, Can I really make it happen? Waverly had been asking herself that for a week now.

“Hermanita!” sister, Wave, shouted from afar.

“What do you want!?” she shouted back.

Wave smirked at her. “Can we talk? I need your help with something, actually.”

Knowing her big brother, she immediately agreed. Waverly knew how rare it is for her brother to ask for her help that at some point, she sometimes wanted to throw a party whenever Wave asked for her assistance.

“So, what's up?”

Wave sighed and looked into her eyes. He looks determined. “I talked to mama about the upcoming celebration in the kingdom…”...