tracks?â Ileana asked with a huff.
âI can think of a few reasons,â said Jezebel.
Jezebel was owner of the railroad. She was already holding out her hand to Wolf for the gold. Wolf gloomily handed the money to Jez and was still sulking when I reminded him he had a âGet Out of the Dungeon Freeâ card.
âOh yeah!â Wolf was so happy he drooled all over the card before handing it to Dodge.
âKeep it,â Dodge said irritably. âI think weâd allrather be stuck in the Dungeon than have to touch that card.â Wolfâs tail sagged in shame.
Jezâs turn landed her on Ileanaâs property. âPay up,â Jez said.
âIâve never played before, so maybe I donât understand,â said Ileana. âI have to pay all of you when I land on your properties. That makes sense. But when you land on mine, why do I have to give you a tax?â
âBecause weâre
real
villains and youâre gullible,â said Jezebel with an evil smile and a wink at me. Wolf Junior started snickering into his paw.
âYouâre cheating!â Ileana accused. We all broke out laughing. âOh, very funny! Prank the new girl.â
She huffed off toward the stairway and refused to talk to us.
âOh, câmon, Ileana! We were just messing around. Come back. Letâs play a new game,â I said.
âHow about truth or scare?â Jez asked, motioning for Wolf to clean up the Conopoly board, like he was some kind of servant. He growled at her under his breath.
âOkay. Are you in, Ileana?â I asked.
âFine. But only if you promise not to cheat!â
âCross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in your eye,â I said.
âItâs
my
eye,â said Ileana as she shuffled back to the group.
âThatâs what I said, your eye.â I poked her in the shoulder and winked.
She pouted some more, but sat back on the floor with us.
âYou can start, Ileana,â I said.
She stopped sulking, tossed her blond hair over her shoulder, and broke into a big smile.
âOkay, Dodge. Truth or scare?â
âTruth, I guess,â Dodge said, sounding kind of nervous.
âUm, howâd you get that scar on your eyebrow?â Ileana pointed at Dodgeâs face.
âFrom my dad,â he said. âHe was teaching me how to fly andââ
âFly?â I asked.
âUh, I mean fly-fish. Fly-fishing. Anyway, there was an accident and I got a scar.â
âLike a hook in the eye or something?â I asked.
Everyone leaned in. Villains love gory details.
âSomething like that,â said Dodge. âRune, truth or scare?â
I could tell Dodge didnât want to talk about it. He wouldnât look any of us in the eye and was fidgeting with his bootlace. I wondered if maybe he was lyingand heâd gotten his scar in some disgraceful way, like saving someone. We all had our faults, so I let it drop. Wolf managed to scare Dodge a couple times, but most of us chose truth, because letâs face it: scaring a villain is no small task.
âYour turn again, Rune,â said the countess.
âTruth.â
âIâve got one!â said Ileana. âWe know your dad. Whatâs your mother like?â
For a moment, I sat there with my mouth open. I closed it quickly and looked away.
âI donât know,â I answered.
âYou donât know?â asked the princess.
âNope. Never met her,â I said, folding my arms across my chest.
âBut why?â asked Ileana.
âNone of us know our non-villain parents,â said Jez. âItâs one of the perks of being a villain. I personally would be embarrassed of my non-villain mother. If she was alive.â
I knew this wasnât true. Like most villains, Jez tried to hide her weaknesses. Wanting your mommy? That was a weakness.
âBut ⦠none of you know your non-villain parents?â asked