“I know it’s not an ideal environment for me,”—understatement of the century—“but I have to go. If Leesa disappeared from Flighthaven, then I don’t care what that missive says. Someone must know something, and the only way I can find out is if I’m on the campus.” Mother presses her fingers to her lips. “But you can’t stay there. It’s dangerous. For you and for the other students if your magic suppressant fails.”
