~Troy’s Point of View~ “This is my aunt Gwen, she's my mentor,” Jesse said, proudly looking at the older woman who’d just appeared out of nowhere.“Now I’ll need the hairbrush from the girl we’re looking for,” the woman said, not wasting any time.“ON IT,” Miranda yelled, turning to run off.I watched as Jesse and Gwen busied themselves with a bunch of herbs and other weird things. I hated having to involve strangers in my mess, but I was beyond desperate to find Alice. The more time went on, the worse it looked. Although I was sure Farrell would have needed to hide out for the day. He couldn’t walk in the sun like I could. I immediately paled at the thought of Alice tied up. What if he had s
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