The rest of the week was tense. Abby cried every day on the way home from school. Pretending to be broken up with Isach was taking its toll on her, especially when he walked around ignoring all of us.
Two days after the Felicity incident, Isach even stopped texting Abby, and there hadn't been anymore late night visits to her room. Abby had no idea if they were still pretending or not, and she was fast approaching her breaking point.
Of course, I couldn't stop myself from drowning in guilt.
Like it or not, Isach was right. If I just changed now, we could put an end to the Zoya and the hold they had over Isach. He could leave, join Ivy's coven, and be with Abby. But, selfishly, I was holding on tightly to our original plan, to the scenario where I'd get everything I ever wanted.
"You haven't been able to get inside his head at all?" I asked Whitney as we walked toward the cafeteria on Friday.
"No. He has me completely blocked," she said.