Thea Harman opened her suitcase and sat on the bed, sighing forlornly. How many more places was Blaise going to get them thrown out of. Gran was her last chance. If she failed to keep an eye on Blaise this time, it was all over. She'd be spending the rest of her days at the Convent. She knew for a fact that Aunt Ursula was just as fierce as she ( Read more... )