Her entire body felt sluggish from her night on the sofa and she rolled onto her back, stretching. A pair of icy blue eyes were staring down at her and she jumped, sitting upright. "I have Alisandra's grimoire," Aya said blandly, holding out the leather bound book to the witch. Gabby took the grimoire gingerly, like it might zap her with Celestine payback medicine. The hybrid still wasn't very happy and would probably be difficult until this whole mess was over. One more thing she had to deal with on top of everything else. Things seemed slightly better with Zac and she hoped they would stay that way. Aya, on the other hand... Last night was the first time she'd seen Aya since the day the hybrid had left Ashburton and shouldn't she be just as angry with her? After she left Zac in such a callous way and after leaving them all? She should be angry, right? "You know I can sense your emotions?" Aya said, cocking her head to the side. Gabby nodded, clutching the grimoire tighter to her chest.
