Jodie got out of bed pretty early the next morning to receive a package from a bleary-eyed Katherine. Just as promised, Kyle had sent her combat gear just in time for her training lessons today. Her thoughts were tormented as she got ready for it. With no reply from Ms. Van, she worried about Serene's discovery and the problems that could possibly arise from it. She wouldn't be surprised if vile rumours of her witchcraft had already reached the itchy ears of the Phoenix wolves by this time. They were probably gathered at the arena, waiting to lynch her in her fancy new training gear while chanting, 'Die, witch! Die!'
Probably.
