~ Lila ~
"Violet! HELP ME!" Lila shrieked as a ferocious-looking, yet absurdly adorable green Scottish Fold cat chased her like a demon possessed, her feet kicking up small clouds of dust.
This was not how she had planned to die.
Not heroically in battle — definitely not in the second great war.
Not in a tragic love story —like Elena and Kael
Not even from embarrassment at failing a test — sadly, no reference for this.
Boho! Of all the possible deaths, being mauled by a furious cardinal alpha in kitten form was not on her bingo card.
Well, what cruel fate had led her here?!
It was all thanks to Violet.
She should have known better. Even Daisy had warned that this was a terrible, horrible, catastrophic idea, but Violet, the shameless hustler, had roped them in with sweet words and unshakable confidence.