CHAPTER 21

Emma's POV

As I settled into the hotel room, my mind raced with thoughts of my children's safety. The flight to New Orleans had been a blur, my anxiety spiking with every passing minute. All I wanted was to ensure their wellbeing, free from Angelo's manipulation or any other external influence. But, to my dismay, Gabe had insisted on accompanying me, citing his concern for my safety.

I couldn't help but feel frustrated by his stubbornness. Can't he see I just want to protect my children? I thought, trying to calm my racing thoughts.

"Get some rest, Emma," Gabe said, breaking the silence. "We have an early start tomorrow. We need to see the mage as soon as possible."

I nodded, trying to hide my irritation. "Yes, because we're leaving very early. The earlier, the better," I replied, my voice laced with a hint of resignation.

As I lay on the bed, my thoughts drifted back to my children. My babies, I hope they're okay... I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease, the uncertainty of what