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Chapter 51

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Rya POV

“I can’t seem to find him,” Sabrina said, her voice laced with frustration.

I stopped pacing abruptly, my nails digging into my palms as I turned to face her. “What do you mean you can’t find him?” The weight of my words hung heavily between us, a sharp edge to my tone as the frustration inside me became unbearable. Hours. It had been *hours* since we learned Reagan had been kidnapped by that lunatic Carlos, and now, our last hope seemed to be slipping away.

“You’re a witch,” I said, stepping closer to her, my voice rising. “Use your witch stuff and locate him!”

Sabrina glanced at Otis, then back at me, her shoulders tense as she took a slow, steadying breath. “It’s not that simple, okay? I’m trying, but it’s like there’s something—someone—blocking the spell. I just can’t track him.” Her voice cracked, the pressure wearing her down.

I scoffed, the sound sharp and bitter. “Keep trying.”

Otis moved towards me, his face softening in concern. “Rya, maybe we should calm down…”

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