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Lola’s POV

Author: Winnie
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-13 05:04:07

The scroll with the map weighed heavily in my hands as we walked back to the packhouse. The air between us was quiet, not with peace but with unease. Jessica, Marcus, and I exchanged occasional glances, but no one spoke. The map had changed everything, and we all knew it.

“What do you think the Heartstone is?” Jessica finally broke the silence, her voice soft but curious.

“Something important enough for Tom to send his witches after,” Marcus replied.

“It’s not just important,” I added, gripping the scroll tightly. “It’s powerful. Tom doesn’t chase after things that don’t give him an advantage.”

Jessica sighed. “Great. Another weapon in his hands is exactly what we need.”

I stopped walking and turned to face them. “We can’t let him get it. Whatever this Heartstone is, we need to find it first.”

Marcus nodded. “Agreed. But we’re running on limited time. If we’re going to act, it has to be now.”

“We’ll present this to Mike,” I said, starting to walk again. “He’ll know what
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