Chapter 45

Isla POV

I stared at my food, pushing it around my plate. My mind was elsewhere. I couldn't wait for the day to be over. I needed to see Mr. Vale. I needed to talk to him. I needed to feel like myself again.

"Hey, Isla."

I blinked, looking up. Carmilla was watching me, her brow furrowed.

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