Nancy’s POV

I’m shaken back to reality by Sara. She and the other girls surround me in a small circle on the skating floor.

“Are you okay? You got ghostly pale and wouldn’t respond to anyone,” Sara says, worry putting lines on her face.

“She wasn’t giving me a warning about getting on her bad side,” I mumble, finally understanding Sabrina’s threat.

“What are you talking about?” Jessie asks, shaking my shoulders ...