"You do know you're making me dizzy," Ivy muttered, glancing at Lila, who had been pacing back and forth in the living room for what felt like hours.
Okay, maybe she was exaggerating, but Lila's anxious stride was driving both her and Daisy nuts. Daisy, however, choose to stay silent on the matter.
As Ivy expected, Lila ignored her remark and continued pacing. Ivy turned to Daisy with an exasperated sigh. "Aren't you going to tell her to calm down?"
Daisy shot back, "She's worried about Violet. Just let her be. If you're that dizzy, you can go to bed."
It was late, and there was still no sign of Violet. They'd searched the academy all day to no avail. Eventually, Daisy had reasoned that Violet likely didn't want to be found. After the day's fiasco, it made sense that she'd need space. Everyone knew Violet was prideful, and after suffering a blow like that, she'd hide rather than let others see her pain.
