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CHAPTER 285

Elijah’s POV

I splashed cold water on my face, hoping it would knock me into clarity. The hotel room was hardly illuminated by the morning light filtering through the thin curtains. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my eyes bloodshot and my stubble unshaven. Two days of relentless searching and sleepless nights had left their mark.

My phone buzzed on the counter, and I grabbed it, noting the missed call from Connor. I dialed him back immediately.

“Elijah,” Connor's voice crackled through the speaker with exhaustion. “Any updates on your end?”

“Nothing concrete,” I replied, rubbing my eyes. “We've been combing through every possible lead, but it feels like we're hitting dead ends everywhere. The authorities are coming up empty too.”

“We’re facing the same problem in Iceland,” Connor informed me with disappointment and worry. “No one’s seen or heard anything. It’s like they vanished off the face of the Earth.”

“We need to step up our efforts. I can’t keep sitting around. I’m head
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