hurt?â
âNo, just really freaked out.â Cassie shrugged. âMaybe like someone else was hurt. Or . . .â She gulped. âMaybe even worse. I mean, she looked really upset.â
âWow.â I thought about that for a second. âDo you think we shouldââ
At that moment Lavender burst out onto the deck. âWould you two get back in here?â she complained. âBecause Liam seems to actually think youâd consider having all your guests come dressed as cavemen.â
âWeâll deal with it,â Cassie told her.
Lavender nodded. Her hazel eyes swept the tiny backyard. So far Mom had focused most of her attention on the front of the house. All sheâd done back here was mow the patchy grass and trim the overgrown hedges that divided it from the neighbors on either side. Iâm sure Lavender thought it looked kind of shabby. Not that I cared what she thought.
âGood thing itâs too hot for an outdoor party,â she said at last. Suddenly her eyes widened. âWait, Iâm a genius!â she exclaimed.
Cassie smiled faintly. âOkay,â she said. âWhy?â
Lavender grabbed her arm, looking excited. âPool party!â she blurted out. âItâs perfect! You can have it at Meganâs house, and it wonât cost you a penny!â
âWhaââ I began.
Too late. Lavender whirled and raced back into the house, shouting Meganâs name.
âCome on,â Cassie said. We followed her inside.
By the time we reached the living room, Lavender was dancing around in front of Megan. â. . . and I heard the weatherâs supposed to stay hot through next weekend,â she was saying. âSo itâs perfect, right? What do you think?â
âHold on,â I began.
Megan was already nodding. âSure,â she said with a smile. She glanced at Cassie, then at me. âIt would be superfun to have your birthday at my pool. Iâm sure my parents will say yes.â
âText them right now.â Lavender grabbed Meganâs purse, digging into it for her phone. âGo on!â
âWait!â I could feel the situation spiraling out of control. I glanced at Bianca, who had returned from the bathroom, and at Liam. As it was, my friends were being treated like losers right here in my own house. How much worse would it be at Megan Marchâs place? Besides, Megan wasnât evenmy friend. I wouldnât only be in danger of feeling like a guest at my own party, Iâd risk feeling like an unwanted guest!
But Liam was smiling. âPool party?â he said. âAwesome! Thatâs even better than my caveman idea.â
He actually looked excited. I stared at him in surprise, distracted enough that by the time I returned my attention to Megan, sheâd sent her text.
âThere, I just asked,â she said. âItâs really only a formality, though. Theyâll say yes. My parents love throwing parties.â
âTrue story,â Lavender agreed. âThe Hawaiian luau they threw last summer to raise money for the Six Oaks Hospital? Absolutely epic.â
Her mention of the hospital reminded me of Cassieâs vision. I glanced over and found her staring at me. Weâd discovered that we could sometimes change the future by figuring out what was happening in our visions. That meant there was a chance of helping Bianca avoid the terrible scene Cass had just observed. But only if we could figure out what was going to happen in time to stop it.
I wandered over to the sofa. âHey, guys, make room,â I said lightly, squeezing in between Bianca and Liam. I leaned closer to Bianca, making sure our shoulders touched. If I got a vision about her, too, maybe it would give us more information.
But I got nothing. That was another thing Cassie and I had discoveredâit wasnât that easy to bring on a vision. They seemed to come whenever they felt like
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